Dear Mom

to my mother Heather E. Marquez

Dear Mom

how can this be 

that i can not see 

the things we use to do 

when the skies were clear and blue 

i have some memories 

but they are the ones that have been told to me

most of them scare me 

but that is because of the women my grandmother made you out to be   

i want to be with you 

and do the things we use to do 

so i can remember 

that day the 19th of december

when you held me for the first time 

and thought to yourself you'll always be mine

as the days went by 

you started to cry 

for that women you called mother 

turn in to be something of a bother

she took me away 

and you did'nt get to see me for days and days 

finally when i get older 

that women started to wonder 

what it'd be like 

if my mother was back in my life

now i see you some of the times 

but i want to see you all the time 

we are far apart 

but not in heart 

we will always be one 

your like a special drug 

that keeps me going and going 

like i cant stop running 

 

  

  

 

 

Reviews

[Katie L]

well written keep on writing!