#445 Thicker than water

I wish I could visit your empty rooms
but I don’t have a home to roam around in.
Two in the grave, one buried in my mind
under the rubble of disappointment.

Would there be any difference
if I stopped myself from going after
the people who didn’t want me?

Broken and bruised
Abandoned and abused
Blood runs thicker than water
Our stream stops with me.

This poem is inspired by the character of Benny from my Stanhill Series.
The second part of The Stanhill Series is out and you can get it on Amazon: Beneath The Mask.
If you haven’t moved to Stanhill yet, you can get the first novel on Amazon as well: Little Rebellion

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