Incomplete Tree
My family is very big and jumbled up.
Don’t know much about my family,
It remains a bit of a mystery.
The real height of our tree,
It is unknown to me.
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I don’t know all our roots,
Or the soil it was sown in,
Pulled ourselves by our boots,
Or anyone else’s sin.
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Our branches go so high,
I don’t know where to begin.
Going straight to the sky,
And some are so thin.
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A few I can easily climb,
Done so since I was a kid.
Got easier for me over time,
Just like everything else did.
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Grandpa’s family is unknown,
Burdened by our silence.
Our family tree is overgrown,
And torn up by violence.
About the Creator
Raphael Fontenelle
Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.

Comments (1)
The ending lines are very impactful - well done!