I’m sorry

I am troubled

And yes, I am confused

I cannot bear this

It is too much for me

Dear heart

Where am I supposed to go from here?

Which direction am I supposed to take?

How do I heal?

This pain is unbearable

I am too young to know about adulthood

I am too young to mend my siblings

Why is everyone around us turning their backs on us?

What have we done wrong to deserve this?

If my mother was still on earth

Then I will be assured that life will be better

And now that my father never considered us as his daughters

What do we do?

Dear heart, I am sorry that I’m venting to you

I have nobody

I have no one

Only time could tell