I Have Some Poetry Because Yeah.

I have some poetry because yeah….

When I was 13

I used to sit in school and wonder

What’s it like to have a real family

When you aren’t at the Olive Garden

Is it like the one that I had

With a mom that never saw me

And the two children I had to protect

From a man that should have loved us

In a house that wasn’t a home

My life mimicked a war zone

With memories that don’t feel like my own

Mom told me I was crazy

I should have told her she was wrong

But

I must be crazy

With memories of a broken family

God that sounds like a greek tragedy

Similar to Orpheus & Eurydice

Always being let down when you turn around

Except I’m terrified to turn around

Afraid heaven might find me 6ft under ground

Maybe the aliens will take me out

Now I’m 16 sitting in this class wondering

Will I have to go back to a place where family

is only at the Olive Garden

So… thoughts?

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