Dec 2020
They think I can be saved
Love was once what I craved
I did the equations
Now I know where I belong
Not where I was once
It's far long
Past me like pain
For they joy of rain
You's and me
I no longer see
Family is without me
The wounded wolf cub
I would lie you see
But your family without me
The love that was deceived
Our equation is negative
But my love was always postive
Thats the equation of me
Love was once what I craved
I did the equations
Now I know where I belong
Not where I was once
It's far long
Past me like pain
For they joy of rain
You's and me
I no longer see
Family is without me
The wounded wolf cub
I would lie you see
But your family without me
The love that was deceived
Our equation is negative
But my love was always postive
Thats the equation of me
This poem is about me and my family. They have made me hurt as I have been one of the major black sheep's. I was the only one move out of the house. And the one who clings to the love of her art. I do poetry but i also draw and started nearly the age of 7. I
