I always waited for you
I always longed for you
I always thought you loved me
But from a young age I had to understand
Being in the same family does not mean you are mine
It means sometimes I get to see you
It doesn't mean you love me
It means you can look down on me
It means you can judge me without even know me
Once upon a time you were my aunt
Now you are a stranger I see when someone dies
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Poems From A Broken Heart
PoésieLife can be messy and some times it can get quite overwhelming. One of my coping methods is writing and after many years of doing it, I decided to publish some of them. Before you decide to read it I want you to know that it might contain many trigg...