Broken Home
July 25, 2013
My dad you were never here for me
My mom she was all I could see
I had two step dads
They both seemed awesome in the beginning
One gave life to my brother
The first step when I was four
Then the second when I was twelve
They both couldn't handle themselves
And decided to leave
One has had five wives since
And my brother has had some hard times adjusting
He's just too young to understand
I'm still here though
Hiding my emotions
Trying to mask the pain
I've learned not to grow attached
I've learned that all love dies
At least that's how I see it
My dad is a Magician
He did an amazing trick when I was born
He disappeared only to reappear
When it was least Expected
I've been broken
Too many times to count
But on the outside I say im okay
On the inside im lost and confused
I don't know my way
But my mother is my new inspiration
Each and Everyday
She is my sun
My stars and my moon
My world would be obscured without her
She's always by my side
And for that I am grateful
Its one of the reasons
I love to wake up everyday
Because I know I have her in my life
She is my joy my everything
Without her I'd be nothing
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