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Broken Pieces

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By ShalløwPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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I was born into a torn and broken family waiting patiently for father to be free

Spent most of my time crying in a baby bed; Until I stopped, knowing it's another day I don't get fed

In 06 I was learning how to walk father got out and things got confusing

To hear shouts without knowing how to talk; Seeing mom shaking, as she started drug abusing 

Being in the backseat; Watching as her mind slipped

Everything changed quick; The day he won custody

Turning pages of history, I see he was unfit

To ever try and raise me, I was given a new family 

Even though they showed love to me I let it miss

Reading children's books for different fairy tales

Needing that imagination to escape hell 

Once in school I got validation acting a fool

Would be punished on weekends, People saying I fell

Kindness fought pain until it lost; Life was cruel, each tear had a cost

On each leg my story was written in purple

Hours spent in bed; A nobody feeling lost 

Losing conscious; Woundering why my life had to be so hurtful

-Shalløw

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About the Creator

Shalløw

Be the light others can't show, Be the water to the ones who can't grow, Be the friend others wish to know. Don't lose yourself to pain because it might never let go. 031

-19 made it into college lol

-Shalløw

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