The day I grew up
The day I grew up
Is the day I learned that I was on my own,
The day my birth mother was arrested.
Goodbye little brothers,
goodbye the first father figure I had..
goodbye to the thought of moving on from all the pain .
As for now, I’ve moved on.
Hello to new opportunities,
Hello to new beginnings,
I’ve overcome the pain,
tyrning pain into positivity.
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