On The Outside of the Inside
Written By Semper Fi Reborn 9/19/07
We don't get to choose our families.
We don't get to pick those,
Who form our early years.
We don't decide our siblings.
We just make due with what's given.
Strive to keep living.
Sometimes,
We're even on the outside of the inside.
Children want love and affection,
They want to be accepted, and just be.
They need recognition of their talents.
They need a push of encouragement.
So they can be!
Everything you said they could be.
Because they look up to you.
And openly love you.
Sometimes,
They feel they're on the outside of the inside.
Why can't they ever remember your birthday?
Why are you the last to know of any celebration?
Why do they want to disrespect you?
Aren't they supposed to love and protect you?
Now I have a wife and a family.
They keep me grounded and focused.
Surrounded by love.
All the things I needed from you first.
Yet you gave me none of the above.
That's why I'm on the outside of the inside.
Praying.
2007-09-23
04:10:29
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Thanks Elaine, I already have. It's just that I had to get this out of my system also.
2007-09-23
04:36:30 ·
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