Tears
I've been through so much,
Now, nothing can hurt me by touch,
I felt my tears,
Later, cleaning my makeup smears.
I've had a past,
It seemed to go by fast,
My parents abandoned me,
I'm adopted, which is better to see.
Sometimes I miss my mother,
But, now I have another.
One I trust and love,
She tries to lead me to the place above.
I escaped my past abuse,
Made our personalities recluse.
I'm glad to have escaped,
I used to feel unshaped.
I have a new beginning,
I no longer have to suffer my parents sinning.
This poem is about:
Me
My family