Her smileA Poem by Kupendwa12/20/2012It's hard. Knowing that I might wake up tomorrow, Or any of these coming days Without my mom is really hard. It’s the holiday season. Christmas is going to suck. I'm honestly dreading waking up and not being able to run to
her room And see her smile as she rolls over to say, “Good morning
and Merry Christmas, Matthew!” And then spending Christmas morning together as a family. I'm scared that I won't ever be able to do that again. I have never been this scared in my entire life. She smiled at me when I walked into the hospital room today. It was the first time I've seen her smile in a month almost. It was hardly a smile. And it caused her to wince. But I still saw a little bit of happiness. How does a boy come to terms with the fact that his mom
might die? I don't know. I guess I'll just keep telling myself she's gonna be okay And try to go on one more day. © 2013 KupendwaReviews
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StatsAuthorKupendwaA small town, CAAboutI'm just a boy longing to see a better world. Check out my youtube. I post my spoken word on it. www.youtube.com/MatthewSimbaWalker more..Writing
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