Growing up, I'm complete but not whole
Pieces of my childhood
Are memories I abhore.
Deserted, is a family where I've been
A home without light,
Array's of children without might.
Broken family is where i came
Broken vows of our parents
Unsaved words of endearment.
I build a family of my own
Bracing this opportunity,
I'll be making my life whole completely…
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