MamaA Poem by RachaelA buried cause.Your insides spilling of lies Luring me into your ever ending web Will your lips ever taste honesty Is your spirit already dead Wondering the cold afterlife While the rest of you sits in your heart of stone You erased my hope as if it was easy Pulling me by my fingertips Declaring the heart of mine that you will always own These chains that you burdened on me Without a thought or word I pleaded for your resurrection I dug at your grave But you simply replied "Sweetie, your only in my way" I could for see this happening But I grieved this day When it suddenly appeared before my innocent eyes The cards they told me, mama was ill Only tears claimed her now Old cigarettes, and booze Memories long before my birth If only I could set fire to them Watch them beseech to carry on So I could undo all my mothers wrong Though her temper wouldn't bare to watch them burn Because there's nothing, at all, mother would earn But the right to happiness She would decline Even my scarred wrists Deep of fury, running through my veins I yearn to see her jubilee But forever, always She would decline. © 2013 RachaelAuthor's Note
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