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So Called Family
written by darktinkerbell06:27 PM 12/25/04I have your blood
running through my veins,
but, you're not part of me,
you're not part of my life.
you were never around
and now.....
you want me in your life?
I hate the way you think
you can just walk into my life
like nothing ever happened,
like you never did anything wrong.
Christmas Eve, once every 2 or 3 years
you come by, bring a gift or two
and think it makes up for everything,
for all those times you weren't there
it's too late......I fuckin hate you
and I don't need you,
I hate how bad you fucked up,
and now you know how little I care.
I have cried for you
too many times,
and I'm not gonna go through it again
I don't want you in my life,
don't come around here anymore,
I don't want to see your face,
you're not my famliy,
blood means nothing to me,
when it comes to you.
Just because I look like my dad,
you can't stand to look at me,
just cause he passed away,
we're not family.
We don't matter to you,
well fuck it.......
you don't matter either,
I am a broken, lost, hurt,
teenage girl, that loves black,
and it scares you.
You don't know me,
you never did,
I don't know you,
and I never want to,
I hate your blood runs
through my veins.
and I hate you,
so fuck this so called family,
What little it was,
don't try to be in my life,
you're dead to me.......
you'll never be anything,
I'm not part of this
so called family,
that doesn't care,
and comes around whenever they want
I just want you to stay out of my life,
for good this time. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
To my dad's side of the family. They only want to see us when they want, and they have never been there, and now they want back in my life, and I hate them for it.
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