Poisoned Family

We were inseperable,

You and me.

2 years was the only thing between us.

Through tears and loss, as long as we had eachother, we had the world.

Though the selfishness of hate and greed consumed you,

You are not to blame.

I'm sorry that they got to you before I could understand what was happening.

May the poisoned family be everything you've ever wanted. 

This poem is about: 
My family


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