Was Mother


As a baby my mother held me tight
As I got older I learned to fight
My mother thinks i'm fine
But she doesn't see what's inside

She has wonderful things to offer
But I can't forgive her for what she did to my father
She is building a new life, feeling just fine
But she really doesn't see what shines

Mother has many of the fault
But my scars hurt because she is pouring salt
Amazing memories felt apart
But there is something broken; my heart

Her bitter love is stronger
Then the hurtful thins she said way longer
Everything you said was just a lie
But i wasn't allowed to cry

My mother taught me to forgive
But not with all this pain, i wouldn't live
She was my best friend
But the pain will never end

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