R*** baby

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 07, 2017

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Submitted: August 07, 2017



I get my uneven eyes from my mother,

I can see it in my brother,

But I get my face from my father,

And I'm bothered,

All the things my mama went through,

A past no one can un-do,

How do you deal when a tortured violence became the creation of you,

And that's me,

Don't like who I look at and see,

It's a bad past and a fucked up history,

It's tough being a rape baby,

A house can't be built proper without a building permit,

You gotta be fucked up if that's the kind of crime you commit,

Being the result of that is a big hit,

Hard to deal with it,

I don't have the proper tool kit,

I'm that kid and I'm stuck with it.



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