Advice Better Late Than Never
Advice,
Better late than never
I was advised to ask the Doctor
For a home visit
And within just 5 minutes
My Mother was admitted to A&E
Because in all honesty i think
towards the end she was screwing
with me getting in my head
Playing game's putting me on a emotional guilt trip
But come this time i have to admit
I am not a Doctor
Nor a Shrink
I am merely her Son
And my Love alone
Can not fix her
It's now up to the Medical Professional's
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment