Family

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic


I can't say that I don't care,

Because I do.

I can't say that I'm not mad, or upset,

Because that's how I feel.

You don't even knowhow this feels.

You say, "I miss you," but

How am I supposed to believe you?

I thought we were closer than thye reality of what's really going on.

I love you so much

But, how much do you believe me?

I thought our bond was stronger than that.

I thought we were Family.


Submitted: June 15, 2017

© Copyright 2020 Sydney Lyn DiBernardino. All rights reserved.

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jaylisbeth

I love the display of vulnerability in this poem.

Thu, June 15th, 2017 12:28pm

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thank you

Thu, June 15th, 2017 4:48pm

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