mothers and sisters: a poem

Poetry, Uncategorized 1 Minute 
 I find myself constantly searching
 for mothers and sisters in the women around me
 and being let down all over again
 when the wires don’t connect
 it’s hard
 being disappointed by family
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Published by birdiefudge

My name is Birdie, and I eat no for breakfast.

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