My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer

Reproach

Psalm: 31. 11. I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me. - Bible Offline

To be cast away from your own blood because they dont understand you

Neglected for no reason

Forsaken

To be an outcast continously is annoying makes you feel like the scum underneath their shoes

Why do you push me away?

Is there something wrong with me?

I thought you loved me?

My own flesh abd blood becomes my enemy

Charmed by the hand that cradles his mind

No wonder he can't really think or talk for himself because he is being help captive without him knowing

I am no longer apart of your heart

Because you let the witch come between a bond of a father and his daughter

Sent into exile 5 years ago

But now I have  my own

I have a home

And yet still I don't have you

You stay far away and don't return a call+or even a voicemail

Do you even care if I am alive or dead?

Are all the memories of your precious first born daughter erased from you mind ?

She's got to your head

And it's sad to say but

I guess to you I am dead