Poetry

Our Parents (#370)

What will our parents do?
Will they accept us or are they through?
Having a child is a hard thing for all,
Will they support us or let us fall?
We don’t know if we’ll need them, but it would be nice,
Just knowing they’re there will suffice,
Disappointed, angry and sad,
Fearful, worried and mad,
What will they do? What will they say?
Will they leave us, or will they stay?

Any Thoughts?

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