An echo from another time, another place..

Just day by day writing on everything I helplessly deeply feel..

I make no apologies for how I choose to repair what you broke... 

My biggest problem is that my mouth can't translate what my heart says!!! 

You have absolutely no idea how much you hurt me with the words you say... 

& in the times you needed light, I set myself on fire.... but that meant nothing to you, did it... 

After everything, all this, you don't know me still .... and it's obvious you never will. 

Sorry I'm not enough for you mum... I used to think of you as somebody who would never hurt me.. 

Hah! How wrong was I ?! 

Author's Note

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