My Baby

March 24, 2009
By Kaylee_big_sis_of_3 SILVER, Anchorage, Alaska
Kaylee_big_sis_of_3 SILVER, Anchorage, Alaska
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For the two years he has lived
have been filled with hurt and sorrow
I feel the weight on my shoulders

His mother is crazy,not right in the head
And I, his big sis must take over

He has a father, who cares for him so
He has an aunt, who has helped him and I grow
But every child needs a motherly figure.
I have taken care of him most of his life and my motherly intinct is strong

But now my baby is gone.
I feel the pain of a real mother who's child has been taken away

I lay awake at night hopeing,praying that soon my baby will return

My baby has been stolen,
Ripped from my arms
His mother wants him
I can't have him

I lay crying, waiting for my baby to return.

The author's comments:
My half brother is who I talk about in this poem. He has been through so much and now I feel helpless as I wait for him to return.

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christy504 said...
on Apr. 10 2009 at 6:28 pm
I love you baby! Honey remember you are just a little girl. As much as you love him and care for him and as much as all this hurts let your father put up his fight. And me as your mother will stand beside you 100% so he is safe!


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