Friday, June 8, 2012


Homeward bound I head
But is it really my home?
A troubled mother
An absent father
And dysfunctional siblings
I question my heading
And wonder my advantages
In that broken home
But this is my family
And God has dealt me
The hand He saw fit
And yet again
They are my family
No matter what
I can do nothing else
But love them
This is my nature

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