Deserted

The untimely disappearance of my fosterers  

It’s quandary in the walks of my life 

Craving everyday keeps me aching

No body is at the mercy of being emotional 

The distressing truth of life is blind

Bethought of your sojourn

Though lived happily for a moment

Left the legacy for futile kin

Beholden but it doesn’t suffice as you were

The unsound ties respires 

Keeps me off the wall

Unless you come back home

I would keep pondering and remain in grief 

I wish I could turn back the clock 

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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