You are somone I can never forget
I csn never say you are dead to me for you are the man who planted his seeds within my psychotic , wicked mother's womb.
I am your first born
I will always favor you over my wicked mother ,although you have hurt me too
I just dont understand how you csn allow a woman who did not conceive me abuse me, and kick me out
How did you stand there and allow that when you are on the lease?
I reminisce to times where you faught to get full custodyfor my sister and I
What happened ?
"I'm so proud of my big daughter"
If I can hear those words again my heart will just warm up
The psin will cease
But do you ever think of me?
I will always love you because I've learned to Let go and Let God
There may be a day that we will be reunited.
Oh what a joy that will be.
But until then I will continue to prsy , write a letter and hope to get s response.
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My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.