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Array ( [sid] => 15599 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => A Family [time] => 2003-04-05 14:05:00 [hometext] => Christine you'll understand it. [bodytext] => My Father is out there in his own little world.
My Mother believing the world is out for her.
A Sister who is lost in a smokey abyss.
A Brother, a child with a shady begining.
If there is a God why did he do this?
My Father he hates me, can't stand the sound of my name.
My Mother she love me in some sort of way.
A Sister trying to stand up on her own two feet.
A child caught up in all this hell.
How does God expect us to have a chance at living?
A family, disfunctional at that, and the one to blame is the child who joined the marriage.
The Sister, the daughter who was always there yet never good enough.
She told the truth and was banished for it.
She fell in love and was forbidden from it.
God expects me to know what to do.
To have faith, believe, that he will pull me thru.
Between the lies, my cries, and all the nonsense.
I have learned that I can rely on no one,
And that no one cares if I die.
That I'm on my own.
My Father is somewhere thinking of himself.
My Mother is running away from herself.
My Sister's life is too smokey to see.
My Brother unfortunately might turn out like me.
God you made this!
Why this type of family?
Are you sure this is how you really planned it? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 221 [topic] => 32 [informant] => cryingonmyporch [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
A Family

Contributed by cryingonmyporch on Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 02:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



My Father is out there in his own little world.
My Mother believing the world is out for her.
A Sister who is lost in a smokey abyss.
A Brother, a child with a shady begining.
If there is a God why did he do this?
My Father he hates me, can't stand the sound of my name.
My Mother she love me in some sort of way.
A Sister trying to stand up on her own two feet.
A child caught up in all this hell.
How does God expect us to have a chance at living?
A family, disfunctional at that, and the one to blame is the child who joined the marriage.
The Sister, the daughter who was always there yet never good enough.
She told the truth and was banished for it.
She fell in love and was forbidden from it.
God expects me to know what to do.
To have faith, believe, that he will pull me thru.
Between the lies, my cries, and all the nonsense.
I have learned that I can rely on no one,
And that no one cares if I die.
That I'm on my own.
My Father is somewhere thinking of himself.
My Mother is running away from herself.
My Sister's life is too smokey to see.
My Brother unfortunately might turn out like me.
God you made this!
Why this type of family?
Are you sure this is how you really planned it?




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Re: A Family (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 04:48:42 PM AEST
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powerful write!!Well done. Hope things work out for you the way you plan and you find happiness.
Michelle


Re: A Family (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Saturday, 5th April 2003 @ 06:53:09 PM AEST
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Well if it helps my family is pretty much the same! I dont really know what to tell you When I deal with it too!
Good peice! Christina




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