Mom

I suppose you wanted to leave us all behind Momma, what am I supposed to do? Love you? I chose to write this poem to belong and find That life is so beautiful beyond the hedge, who knew I want to be kind to myself once more I am handsome to the core...me, I adore… I need to forgive the horrid past It won't last, it goes by so fast I guess you wanted to move on from your family Momma, what am I supposed to it? Accept it with a smile of pity? I chose to write this rhyme to set my mind ablaze with desirable hope I can cope with the coursing emotions inside if I hold on to life's rope I want to think positive and do what's right I am stronger than I realize, I am not alone and I'm not a failure as I take flight I need to forget the hours wasted somehow It won't last longer than a minute, so take a bow I won't grieve anymore I won't fight this silent war I won't leave worry ajar...I chew tension's tar I won't break promises that are made from afar I won't escape my endless, personal responsibilities I will accept my many possibilities and opportunities I can't just give up and let sick sorrow sink in again I can't just give in to a failure's mentality from within