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  • poem!


    this is a poem i wrote when i was about 10 years old.
    little me. its an awful poem.
    but i found a certain sadness in it, one only a small 10 year old can convey.
    the sadness of a young kid who never really had or will have a mother.
    so here it goes.

    My mom

    It's always
    work work work
    no time to play
    She's always away.
    Tokiyo London Paris
    Earning more and more cash
    then spending spending spending.
    but i wish she would spend
    some more time with me.

    Yes she's my mom
    weird as that may be.
    for we don't
    look
    talk
    or act the same.
    She yells to get her way
    were i like to go the more patient way.

    She doesnt know me
    And i don't know her.
    for my childhood she has missed
    yes she was there
    but her mind was yonder.
    i always tried to get her to notice me
    but it was never enough.
    yes i love her, more than she knows.
    She says she loves me, but i dont know.
    because she doesnt even know me.
    I've tried to make her see, that there is so much more to me.
    but she is blind and cannot see
    that i love her.
    more than she loves me.

radbetch

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