Message To My Sister

Wed, 10/24/2018 - 00:06 -- kmimi1

Your hunger for wanting what was between my legs at the age of five. All the blood coming out making me empty inside. My childhood being torn away like a leaf floating in the air. Endless nights of seeing my mother cry for love that can never be heard. Men coming in and out the house as if where a rest stop. That little girl’s warm little hand gripping to my finger smiling. A new life being brought to this same misery. I soon stepped up began to start a new chapter for you little one.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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