"My own kin"

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"My own kin"

Born into true home made sin

corruptive ways

rejected by my own kin

reoccurring emotions bound by

rotten dreams

pen and paper my one true friend

mental games riddled with tension

family hatred wilted by quilt

a sticking trend

conflicting parents

with no time to spend

wasting on black sheep

a helping hand

that knows not how to lend

common ground not to common

fixable mind that's way to broken

battered sunshine

reflections of words unspoken

bitter moments

backed by hidden memories

relatives who know only how to sin

evil hearts

murdered mentally by my own kin

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It is a pity when property wrangle take place without any other consideration but money and material.