Remebered
Remembered
Lost. Alone. Afraid
Why? Why us?
What have I done?
Are we forgotten?
Home, something I will never know
Tears drip like rain on the cloudiest days
Hiding behind a fake life trying to unmask
Choosing one family between the other, Torn
From home to a heavy heart to being blinded by what’s important
Finding comfort in Fairytale dreams
Back, but all we ask and say is please no more questions too many question adding onto the quiet days you spend alone
Choices, too many choices to make or decide
Silence is the closest thing to a friend
It’s a piece of cake, when you love the right family
Making the right choices
Seeing the hopeful look on strangers when they want you to be their kid
Looking for people like you
Seeing your mask peel away to unravel the truth
“You can’t choose your parentage, but you can choose your legacy.” Rick Riordan
Deciding how you’re going to let people see YOU!!
Just because a decision was made doesn't mean you have to agree
Because that's the way you want to be remembered by the world
Found. Safe. Comfort
The way we get seen or caught off guard
The way we choose to be remembered
The way I know you, but the way you don’t know me
Others might know you this way
But you are remembered on how you end your story.
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