She scolds my brother as he cries
video calls to everyone to show,
as I stare and hear her lies.
I wanna protect him
but I just put my head down,
and pick on my fingertips.
Just let me be
I can't tolerate her,
she plays the victim.
Potrays herself sad and hurt
she doesn't know that we suffer,
and she is the reason why.
He will end up like me I know
this is the house I live in
but I love her, so I'll just let it go.
It's something I can't fix.
So, I will be the mother he deserves.
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Author:
Kritika (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about my own family and something I go through often. I feel many will relate to this, so sit back and feel this as you read it. Thank you.
- Category: Family
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