A little house sits on a hill.
It appears bigger
than the ones built up around it.
It's filled with more things than just
childhood memories.
The family that lived there
was a complicated one.
Two parents of seven kids.
A mother,
who had to put her life on hold for her family,
now is in too much pain and complains.
A father,
who spends days and nights working,
now doesn't know how to show love.
An eldest daughter,
who finally got her dream job,
now loses time with her young daughter.
The eldest son,
who always tried to be on his own,
now doesn't fit in with the others.
The second son,
who was influenced by the wrong crowd as a boy,
now doesn't know how to stand up for himself.
The middle child,
a boy who never felt as if he belonged,
now struggles to find a new home.
Yet another boy,
who was always the jealous child,
now lives with anger issues too big to handle.
A second daughter,
who was spoiled as a babe,
now gets scolded for the way she was raised.
The last child,
a girl who never tried,
now tries too hard for approval,
mostly from herself.
This is a broken family
One that grew in a broken home.
Each member trying to find their way back
to a home that never existed.
Only perfected in their imagination.
Each one a lie.
That's all that life truly is...
a lie.
Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 12:51 PM UTC
A little house sits on a hill.
It appears bigger
than the ones built up around it.
It's filled with more things than just
childhood memories.
The family that lived there
was a complicated one.
Two parents of seven kids.
A mother,
who had to put her life on hold for her family,
now is in too much pain and complains.
A father,
who spends days and nights working,
now doesn't know how to show love.
An eldest daughter,
who finally got her dream job,
now loses time with her young daughter.
The eldest son,
who always tried to be on his own,
now doesn't fit in with the others.
The second son,
who was influenced by the wrong crowd as a boy,
now doesn't know how to stand up for himself.
The middle child,
a boy who never felt as if he belonged,
now struggles to find a new home.
Yet another boy,
who was always the jealous child,
now lives with anger issues too big to handle.
A second daughter,
who was spoiled as a babe,
now gets scolded for the way she was raised.
The last child,
a girl who never tried,
now tries too hard for approval,
mostly from herself.
This is a broken family
One that grew in a broken home.
Each member trying to find their way back
to a home that never existed.
Only perfected in their imagination.
Each one a lie.
That's all that life truly is...
a lie.
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