You sit right next to me,
But I cannot understand you.
And I do want to understand.
Know the life you lived,
Know the pain behind the tears you cry.
I want to connect with you on that level,
you,
my kin, my blood.
We, who were linked by mere chance,
on this earth
separated by my mother.
You, who carried me through my early years, and now...
We are given this opportunity to string words together to create meaning,
But I do not understand you,
And you do not understand me.
28 November 2015
But I cannot understand you.
And I do want to understand.
Know the life you lived,
Know the pain behind the tears you cry.
I want to connect with you on that level,
you,
my kin, my blood.
We, who were linked by mere chance,
on this earth
separated by my mother.
You, who carried me through my early years, and now...
We are given this opportunity to string words together to create meaning,
But I do not understand you,
And you do not understand me.
28 November 2015
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