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Today is my birthday, And unsurprisingly I haven't yet heard from my family. I texted my twin Late last night and early this morning, But my texts have gone unanswered. I miss her. I miss all of them. I was a fool of a child, Writing all those stories In which I'd leave them And start over somewhere Completely new With people who didn't know my past Or care. All I wanted as a kid Was to have a different family, But now all I want is mine back. It all went so very wrong, And I don't know if I can fix it. I don't know if it's even fixable. I doubt that it is. So all I'm left with are the memories. It hurts, you know, to be left. I think I always knew it would, So I dreamed of doing the leaving, But I loved them And some part of me couldn't leave. So I stayed Until they had one by one left me. I know it wasn't easy for them to stay. Just because we're family Doesn't mean that we're required To stay in each other's lives. But I chose to stay, And it hurts That they didn't choose the same. I guess I should do what they have done: Form a new family With the people I want to be around And who want to be around me. But all I want is them. I want to feel their arms wrap around me In a great big hug. I want to share In their triumphs and successes; I want to cry with them In their failures and sorrows. I want to laugh with them The bellyaching, deep-chested guffaw. I want to fall asleep Knowing they are near. I want to reach out and hold their hand, And look down to see the skin So similar in tone. I want to eat a meal with them. I want to hear the sound Of our voices melded in harmony Sing together. But most of all, I want to enfold them in my arms And say, "I love you with all my heart." And have them say it back or "Me too." I want to know They are safe and happy and healthy. I want to soothe their fears and anxieties With a hot cup of tea And a good laugh or cry. But most of all, I want to look into their eyes, To say nothing, Just to gaze again at the depths there. I want to stand with them Through everything they face, Shoulder their burdens, Put a smile in their eyes. But most of all, I want us to say, I love you. I love you too. I love you four. I love you infinity. I love you more. I want them to know love-- Unconditional, freely-given, Unyielding and unwavering love. And I want them to see They're my family, And that I will love them. Always.
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
a birthday wish
Today is my birthday, And unsurprisingly I haven't yet heard from my family. I texted my twin Late last night and early this morning, But my texts have gone unanswered. I miss her. I miss all of them. I was a fool of a child, Writing all those stories In which I'd leave them And start over somewhere Completely new With people who didn't know my past Or care. All I wanted as a kid Was to have a different family, But now all I want is mine back. It all went so very wrong, And I don't know if I can fix it. I don't know if it's even fixable. I doubt that it is. So all I'm left with are the memories. It hurts, you know, to be left. I think I always knew it would, So I dreamed of doing the leaving, But I loved them And some part of me couldn't leave. So I stayed Until they had one by one left me. I know it wasn't easy for them to stay. Just because we're family Doesn't mean that we're required To stay in each other's lives. But I chose to stay, And it hurts That they didn't choose the same. I guess I should do what they have done: Form a new family With the people I want to be around And who want to be around me. But all I want is them. I want to feel their arms wrap around me In a great big hug. I want to share In their triumphs and successes; I want to cry with them In their failures and sorrows. I want to laugh with them The bellyaching, deep-chested guffaw. I want to fall asleep Knowing they are near. I want to reach out and hold their hand, And look down to see the skin So similar in tone. I want to eat a meal with them. I want to hear the sound Of our voices melded in harmony Sing together. But most of all, I want to enfold them in my arms And say, "I love you with all my heart." And have them say it back or "Me too." I want to know They are safe and happy and healthy. I want to soothe their fears and anxieties With a hot cup of tea And a good laugh or cry. But most of all, I want to look into their eyes, To say nothing, Just to gaze again at the depths there. I want to stand with them Through everything they face, Shoulder their burdens, Put a smile in their eyes. But most of all, I want us to say, I love you. I love you too. I love you four. I love you infinity. I love you more. I want them to know love-- Unconditional, freely-given, Unyielding and unwavering love. And I want them to see They're my family, And that I will love them. Always.
alyanne-cooper
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
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