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Poem To My Mother

Mom you was never their for me I would cry out in the middle of the out From having a night mare But you was never there You was never there when I need my hair done for prom You never was their to tech me how to shave me legs You was never there to brad my hair I all ever wanted was you to be a mother to me But I guess that was just to much too ask Mom do you remember when you run your finger threw my hair When you did that I knew that when you was going to leave again You weather have men and drugs Instead of being a mother to me and my brother I always love you but you never loved me back Happy Mothers Mom I still love you Mom..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 5/6/2011 8:18:00 PM
A sad poem, indeed...very poignant and a real slice of life. You might wish to use spell check in future.
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