For You: My Family
For you, my family
Of sometimes I feel wary
Or sometimes I felt scary.
For you, my family
Of sometimes ended in misery
Or sometimes resolved in anxiety.
For you, my family
Of sometimes talk in yells
Or sometimes walking on eggshells.
For you, my family
Of who I sometimes hate
Or sometimes I felt loving, or simply blinded faith?
For you, my family
I sometimes I feel so sorry,
That we ended without gold and money.
For you, my family
I'll be living in a fantasy,
Somewhere without these tragedy.
SagittarianJoy
May 12, 2024
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For You |POETRY #4|
PoetryFor You: Poetry no. 4 It has been a long time since I've wrote a literary piece. Due to that, my writing skills have become dull. I need to sharpen and rekindle that spark as I truly love writing. For me, writing is my escape for reality. It is my...
