Oh, MommyA Poem by BloodyWireAbout a Mother with SI who has a 6 year-old son who doesn't understand. Isn't about me but the idea flew from my own exsperences.Oh, Mommy…why do you have so many scars? Oh, Mommy…why do you cry late at night? Oh Mommy you thought I didn’t know You thought I couldn’t hear
Mommy, why doesn’t Daddy look at you? Why does he tell me to be more nice to you? Oh, Mommy…why can’t you tell me these things?
I know I’m little… I know that I don’t know what 10+10 is but Mommy I want to know Oh Mommy I need to know I can’t read much… I can’t reach the high shelves, but Mommy… I need to know
Oh, Mommy…why won’t you go swimming? Can’t you swim? It’s ok if you can’t I’m not that good either
Oh, Mommy…aren’t you always hot? Oh, Mommy…why do you where long shirts in summer? I get very hot, don’t you?
Oh, Mommy…why doesn’t Daddy like knives? Why did he scream when you tried to cut up my food? Is he scared you’d accidentally cut yourself? Doesn’t he know your not that clumsy?
Oh Mommy, does Daddy love you? Oh Mommy, why doesn’t he say it anymore? He used to all the time then he stopped Oh Mommy is something wrong?
Oh, Mommy tell me please… I want to know… I need to know… Mommy I’m big enough to know… Mommy I’m a big boy, I can handle anything… I’m tough and strong Soon I’ll be 6... Then will you tell me Mommy? Then will you tell me what’s wrong? Please? Pretty please?
Written by BloodyWire © 2011 BloodyWireAuthor's Note
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Added on July 23, 2011 Last Updated on July 23, 2011 Tags: BloodyWire, Mommy, Mother, SI, Cutting AuthorBloodyWireCAAboutI am a cutter, but I don't like that word. SI is too short and vauge. Maybe one day I'll find a word that fits. more..Writing
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