Mom, You're My Best Friend

As most of my other poems, this one's ABAB (except for that last relevant line) and has 100 words as well.

Encephalitis was my sickness,

that I had have for seven years.

I still do get panic attacks,

which causes you to cry tears!

 

I’ve been in hospitals lots,

so of course I feel sad.

I feel so bad for you, Mother,

you're great, ‘course, with Dad!

 

I hate how I hurt you,

‘cause you know how I feel.

You're one of my best friends,

praying for me to just heal!

 

I love you, just so much.

since you're the best mommy ever!

It’s great how’s you're smart:

you're just oh, so clever!

 

We shall stay the just closest forever, Mom!