Dear Mother,
This here to you I present,
A poem I know you'll resent.
All my life I've not know but one thing,
Did you ever love me, or the person who gave you that ring?
After all the lies that you drowned me in,
What more could I do, but to say you win?
For all the times I was Grey,
Even a word, couldn't you care enough to say?
After all the decisions that I ever made,
What more did you ever do but shatter my faith?
For all the things that I ever feared,
Did you ever wipe away a tear?
After all the times you wished I should die,
Do you know how many times a day, I cried?
For all the bruises that you gave me,
Is it you I must cry to, to save me?
After all the things about me, that you claim to know,
Did you know, that a part of me never felt whole?
Yours truly,
Your Daughter.
Your Daughter.
- Zaphyr

4 comments:
It's so personal, and I LOVE the ending, leaving it at an endless, helpless climax. :)
Awh. thanx man. Appreciate it.
=)
I Love the Angst and Straight forwardness in this one.
Its so real as to where it comes from.
Thanx again, J.
Really appreciate it.
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