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It Hurt Me

Sitting here knowing that you are laying in that bed Helpless on meds that you dont want to be on Not knowing were you are It hurt me to see you that way Mother Praying to the Lord that you are going to be ok Praying that he dont take you so soon away I hate this so much Seeing you in and out and its nothing I can do I just wish apon a star That all your sickness go away and you dont have to deal with this no more It sucks spending your Bday in that bed I pray that that you get better soon so you can come home I pray that all this go away and you never have to deal with this any more No matter what we go though I only have one mother and I dont know how I would live my life without you Please come home and get better So i can stop this crying Please all your pain and sickness go away So I dont have to worry about getting that call oneday and I am not there by your side You are my mother and I love you If you have a mother and you all are not on the best term Its best to do that soon Because you never know when they time is up I love you mother My one and only Queen Please get better and come home soon

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Book: Shattered Sighs