and when my dad told me the truth about my aunt
how she purposefully left me behind
but took my sister and my cousins out to play
how he found me alone
alone and crying
alone and small
very, very small
and crying
all i could think of is
the constant, spiteful pounding in my skull saying
unwanted
unwanted
UNWANTED
and how much it makes sense
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Within Time's Cracks
PoesiCall it what you will; an intricate story, a mess of emotions, an unsung song. Whatever it is, it's here, like the rest of us, and those that surround us, teetering within Time's cracks, a hairbreadth away from falling over the edge and into the aby...
