You Don't Know My Name
You help to create me
But yet you don’t know my name.
Your blood flows through my veins
But you don’t know my name.
When I look in the mirror it are your eyes staring back at me.
Yet you don’t know my name.
It was your womb that feed and nursed me until I was born.
And still you don’t know my name.
You abandon me on a doorstep with no name.
Mom my name is Francis Lee Hanson.
So now you know my name.
poem by Lore Me34
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