My side of the coin

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Mama would not see reasons with me
Papa would hear none of my abominations
My tears irritate the only semblance to kin I've got left
Yet I'm not allowed a breather
I'm being tossed to and fro
Grilled but not listened to;Heard but not understood
Papa said to purge me of all evil
He doesn't want any dirt to his name
He is next in line to the throne after all
Mama is cracking;I guess what they said about women,
Better still,mothers,being weak is almost true
My mind screams and mocks me for being weak


Dubsy_Ink

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