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Aug 2020
Don't call us
We'll call you
Seems to be trending
Nothing to misconstrue

I quickly take a hint
If no-one wants to know
So i stop all contact
And quite simply go

I don't gate crash parties
Or that kind of thing
If i was in a choir
Then i simply wouldn't sing

I hear nothing from my siblings
And now my daughter too
My only release, is to write it down
What else can i do?

I've oft asked questions
Of the wherefores, and the why
But never get the answers
So left in the dark to cry

I grieve for living relatives
And the parents who have died
But still don't have the answers
Of these i'll be denied

One day i may be contacted
But i hold out little hope
So i carry on in isolation
As a distant Isotrope
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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