maybe if i didn't exist
mommy wouldn't be so stressed
daddy wouldn't have to worry about caring for a child that isn't even his
maybe my siblings
could have way more without me
maybe i should just go
and make it easier for them
instead of existing
and making it a struggle
for them to get by
YOU ARE READING
black roses painted red.
Poetrythis is a book that i have poured my heart, soul and all my vulnerabilities into. thank you for being my home and holding my heart when no one else did. i hope when you read this that you can connect with me and the others who have read this, i hope...
