Mom

this is a poem to my mom

You said you'd be there for me, but where are you now? You told me you'd love me forever, but you never showed me how. You steal my money, and pawned our stuff; what kind of love is that? You said "I'll be there when you need me." but where are you at? you said you loved me; that I'll never be hated...so why now do I feel so isolated? Your love is the past. Its almost faded. You knew that everything you did wrong I hated. So tell me because its now or never. Is our life and love gone forever?

Author's Note

for those of you who dont know how my mom is read my short story "secret hell" to find out

Reviews

[Patrick Henry]

I feel like I want to just hug you and not let go, Ashlyn. So much emotion in this story of yours and I see your picture with your tongue out!! lol You have my thoughts doing a mental coin flip. ; ) Are things better NOW? xoxo -Mark

*Big Hugzz*