I CANT DO ANYTHING (about it)
its a poem thingy about my mother, i hope your happy out there :)
she left, seems like it took her 10 minutes to leave right out of my heart.this ones for you mom. all you left was an acidy taste in my throat,most memories are broken.i admit,i still cry and miss the way you ues to be.does it matter? does it? though you left my life 5 long years ago ,the wound inside still bleeds. why you became addicted ,i didnt know. dad couldnt stop your leave. the last time i saw you was a long time ago. the rain reminds me of your depart. the night ,your eyes and hair ,pitch black. your scent still lingers my heart.they told me they saw you on my birthday driving an old car ashamed of yourself. i cried on that sunday, nov.13. i dont need others pity,i dont need therapy. ill deal with it myself, though i know you cant come back. i miss you mom,i miss you. but please dont return .....
2 Comments
it's nice :D
thanx :) but anything i write ends up sounding emo