Why don't they talk anymore ?
She was you're first born.
Is she just a bore?
She feels so worn.
Craving for his love and attention
He doesn't care
She feels the tension.
He just swears.
He favours his second daughter.
She's the favourite , the spoilt one
With all the gifts he's bought her.
She's gets nothing, she's done.
He looks down at her.
Constantly laughing
Everything is a blur
Inside she's crying.
YOU ARE READING
Poems , quotes and analogies
PoetryPoems , quotes and analogies. Dedicated to a special friend of mine You are always in my thoughts. Thank you I miss you. X
