Friday, July 26, 2024

Ode to Care for me

I wrote this poem last month, after deciding that I must keep a door closed, on my family, in order to protect myself and recover from what they had done to me and our father...etc.

Ode to Care for me
copyright Sharon Rose Poet 6-20-2024

I am facing the reality
 Deeper than ever before.
On their hate and cruelty
I must glue the door.
I still love them all
As much as before.
But my aching heart
Can't take anymore.
I need peace and kindness
For my health to restore.
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