With the words of hate that fill with fear
I know I'm on my own in life my dear
Family, is it blood or those how care?
If it is only blood then mine is a fare
Its been full of hate and pain and lack of trust
My dad said he loved me every time before he made me eat dust
My relatives said the same before they left me for dead
Now my only reason I’m still in the family wishes the worst
What did I ever do to them?
I never asked to be with them
I've always wished it wasn’t so
That someone would take me away
My blood is dirty and ruined
My blood is filled with lies and impurity
My eyes are deceived, they are not apart of me
My head is filled with voices telling me to hurt me
And yet, with knife at my arm
I drop it and cause no harm
I remember my friends and how much I love them
And it hits me like a fist against my brain
Family is not your blood, nor those who say they are with lies
It is those who you think of when all else lays
It is those who you depend on every day
The ones most important in your lives
Your friends
oh eric.....(tis crying)....that was so sad :(.... i promise I'll be your friend forever ok??? heheh good poem by the way !!!-Crazy Mofo-
NICE DEDICATION
awww cute!!!!!
i feel special**tear tear*snffle** love ya
Tanya