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Dear Mama

Worm hands hold me close to your chest, It's because of you i never had to wear a vest to protect me from all the bullets and violence i put my self in, and when i did your arms reached in and always pulled me out of sin. Your Big loving heart always showed me love, but not since im packing up my bags, it all turns really rough. So rough that my bones shake and shatter, but it doesn't matter cause i keep going on farther and farther. All i want to say is im sorry, im sorry for the way i used to be and the things you used to do for me. I know that it was not how it was supposed to be, but i promise that by the end of this poem, ill make sure that you'll feel free. So here is my last goodbye, i wish i could kiss your lips and your eyes. but this dark house is quiet and asleep, so i think ill just take my leap. Standing here by the big tree that's right by your window, i decide to climb it, just to take one last peak at the mother who brought to this world this peace of ****. I'm sorry for making this way to hung, so here i go again getting ready to say my so long.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/18/2011 11:05:00 PM
Powerful write Roman.. it speaks volumes... thanks for sharing..smiles...alway...chiquita
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Date: 9/18/2011 8:55:00 AM
Dear respected Roman Chebukin, We must to live fight We must derive delight We must face the night Joy comes not overnight The poem is really good But, I like not your mood Suicide is not truly shrewd Find salvation, never brood. Yours prayerfully, mvvenkataraman
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