Family Love
Family love is unconditional.
Though, we drive each other crazy as hell.
Make our time together miserable.
Harm each other more than a stranger will,
because we know what our weaknesses are.
Our parents chose each other, but we didn't
pick our kindred nor did they choose their heirs.
It's fate that we're tied, forced to coexist,
yet we learned to cherish one another.
If you have the nerve to separate us
we will unite and fight for each other.
No matter what we will be umbrageous,
because at the end they are guaranteed
to be there for the rest of my life.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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