Parents scream
I stop everything
my sister spilled the cream
I'm relieved
For I know one day it will all end
But my mind stores it deep down
Because the thought will not mend well
Nor blend well
But it will extend beyond my subconscious
And give me a frown
But I know as a man
I should man up
But it feels different manning up
When ur creator is gone,
I have to make a plan up
I'm thankful mother and father
-Lifa
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