The World We Live In A Poetry Book On Societal Issues Part 3

My mom decided to go to the police about the case with my dad,

It was time that she told her truth about exactly what happened to him.

I remember the day my mom called to tell me she was going to tell the police,

I was nervous for her but also happy because my dad’s family deserved justice.

There was going to a come a day where my mom’s family would have to pay,

For their evil deeds and it was time that I met my dad’s family too.

I wondered if they lived in the same town as me or if I’ve ever seen them,

Chances are I’ve walked past them and would never really know who they are.

My life is great with my foster parents who adopted me, I’m forever thankful,

But I need to know my roots and where I truly come from biologically.

Being adopted is hard but the fact that I know my mom is great,

And that she wants to be part of my life and be the loving mom she can be.

She was just put in such a tough predicament and she had to give me up,

In order to stay involved with her family but now she knows the truth.