Woman with the heart of gold

Woman with the heart of gold

A Poem by Itwasonceuponatime
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Well, let's just say i have no idea why i even wrote this!

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You, the one that gave me life
That gave me love and taught me how to love
Thought me what it means to be, and to be had
Are now my biggest fear.

For your ever knowing eyes see into my soul
But they should not venture there
In there is something that will take you from me
Take you and leave me with only memories of what i had
Of who you were and what i was to you.
So this is my plea, do not look there.

Woman with the eyes as blue as the ocean,
Woman with a smile as bright as a thousand suns
Woman with hands as soft as snow
Woman who should not know.

For I am a mistake, concealed behind a wall of lies
Of lies that keep you in my life.
So don't! Take your eyes off of my soul and see only of
What i want you to see, for without you I am lost.
Woman with the heart of gold
Woman who should not know

Woman who I shall forever call, my mother.

© 2016 Itwasonceuponatime


Author's Note

Itwasonceuponatime
Every comment counts, so please comment away
Please ignore grammar (english is not my mother tounge)

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I guess it is hard to have a mother
well that doesnt resmeble the mother figure one imagines
We live through days of extreme pain
wondering if its ok to stay
or is one better off just walking away
cutting out all that pain

but somehow we remain
through her fear and hate
we just stay

this is written with such transparency
i truly admire that

Posted 8 Years Ago


Itwasonceuponatime

8 Years Ago

"We live through days of extreme pain
wondering if its ok to stay
or is one better off.. read more
Nisreen

8 Years Ago

i feel every word
Kudos to sticking around through that

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Added on January 29, 2016
Last Updated on January 29, 2016
Tags: mother, motherly love, fear, hate, coming out

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Itwasonceuponatime
Itwasonceuponatime

Osijek, Osijecko-Baranjska, Croatia



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