When Family Becomes Just a WordA Poem by C.C. MarxFirst poem in awhile, so I'm a little rusty. Recently I had a nasty fight with my brother and things were said, lines were crossed.
Cringing at the hateful words
Strung together from ignorance Temporary blanks of mind That make the insults justified Four simple letters With power to shatter hope Turn happiness to heartbreak In the twitch of lips The subconscious decision To choose what stings most The internal pride That forces it out in spite The blood in our veins Calls for no special privileges But instead warrants guilt When damage has been done. © 2013 C.C. MarxAuthor's Note
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