MotherA Poem by Rose MasenDedicated to my -->Mother Dearest<-- A mini-mini- series to my 'Father' poem
Hello, Mother it's been a while,
I still remember your beautiful smile. But beauty isn't everything, Especially none found in the secret you're hiding. You treated me different; I felt special, Not out of purity, but guilt- to put in a nutshell. You decided for me so I placed my trust, Did not you think, having my Father, a must? You cannot imagine the hurt that I feel, Betrayed and mortified, I cannot conceal. The damage you have caused my entire life, Will never amount to my Father's strife. What if he did want me; flaws and all, He abandoned you not me, that isn't my fault. You smiled in my face for twenty-two years, Laughing as you watched me drown in my tears. Him and I have lost all of this time, Because you denied me release; in darkness I was confined. You offered no remorse for lies you told and I caught, Shame on you, as a Mother, for destroying what I sought. You were my first teacher- I should know right from wrong, But what kind of preacher teaches the Devil's song? I am utterly ashamed; I've done one thing not so clever, I allowed your lies and jealousy of me, Mother. I wish I could trade one single goodbye, You'd be dismissed from my life without a blink of an eye. So name call me all want; sure I'll be ungrateful, But stare in the mirror and reflect on who really was hateful. © 2011 Rose MasenAuthor's Note
Featured ReviewReviews
|
Stats
272 Views
4 Reviews Added on February 25, 2011 Last Updated on February 25, 2011 AuthorRose MasenSomewhere around here, FLAboutI bury my inadequacies in my writing, and resurrect my confidence with my finished pieces. -Rose. more..Writing
|