Thursday, September 20, 2018

Relatives not always Family

When I was a child I couldn’t wait to see my cousins it didn’t matter so much the name calling or the fights I was always glad to see them even if they didn’t make me feel the same way...

Somewhere beyond adulthood and right before life set in I began to pull away from them as I learned what real love is, and when life punched me the hardest and knocked all the wind out of me is when I felt most betrayed by them... 



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