Love, Mom

when i woke up and saw the note laying on my end table i wished so hard that when i flipped it over that when i flipped it over the name on the back following the message and love wasnt "mom" But again i'm alone and again i got slapped right across where i did just the last time that i thought somebody maybe just anybody was thinkin of me and considering caring 'bout me. Again i wake up but this time i see you right across where id seen you before and you told me bout your thoughts and you told me what happened and how we couldn't be seeing eahc other anymore And im right back where i started all over again bleeding again from these eyes of pain and mending again these scars of the past that will never fade away, you will never fade away when i woke up and saw the note laying on my end table i wished so hard that when i flipped it over that when i flipped it over the name on the back following the message and love wasn't you