Our family was broken
There was no love in that house
It wasn't even much of a house
Home is supposed to be warm and inviting
Home is where your supposed to be safe
Home is supposed to be where your heart is
There was nothing inviting about us
Nothing safe about it
Definitely not where my heart was..
We were practically shadows
Sinking deeper into the darkness
Of that Broken home
Our family wasn't a family
That house was not home
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Lost and Found
PoetryA collection of poems talking about sexual assult, death, mental heath and so so much more. These are all my stories from my eyes while going through events. Not all are in order but in the order that I thought would be best for me. Writting and rel...
