I'm forever on the outside looking in,
The funeral just reminded me of that,
I have always been the outcast,
The one who is the joke of the family,
I am the black sheep and why,
Because i speak my mind,
And grew up away from home,
Because what I went through,
It's all just fucking taboo,
To talk about because,
Torturing a fucking 5 year old,
Is perfectly acceptable as long as,
We don't say a fucking word about it,
My family is a fucking joke,
We said we love each other but that's a bunch of bullshit

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My Broken Thoughts
PoetrySo these are some poems I've written over the last few years. Warning some are pretty depressing while others are mushy love poems. The ones with dates as titles are my super old poems from 2015 Hold on and enjoy the wild ride of my broken thoughts.