A family,
What's that ??
I don't
know what that
is.
My mum left,
My dad took care of me,
Then stopped after he
meet my step-mom.
She's his world,
Cute i know,
But where does that
leave me.
The abandoned
child.
She doesn't love
me,
I see it in her eyes,
She never did,
She even told me
herself.
Am at home,
They all go out,
Play happy family,
Now i know why no one
knows me but they know
my brothers.
On a bus they take the four sit
chairs while am fouced to sit by
my self
Am I use to it ??,
Yes but the pain gets worse,
everytime.
They're a family,
Am just a ghost,
Luring around
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Love & Hate
PoetryLove and Hate; things/people you love and things/people you hate; Everyday life, different things and they need to be written about so.. here goes P.S: you have things for me to write about just message me and it'll be done COPYRIGHT (C) 2014 This_I...
