This Life Mum

The dawn of a new day on earth
Is a dawn of a new wrath
My head spins
Satan runs
Strong winds
Turmoil brews in my head

The screams become deafening
I try defending myself
But I just cant win this war with life
There is strife going on in my mind
I'm fighting my inner self
                  disturbing my inner peace
When shall this cease?

I can't even see the direction life is heading
If this is the best you could give me 
Mum, you are not good at parenting
'Should have told me that I won't win!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Allison Avatar
January 22, 2021 at 10:21 AM
growing up isnt easy and parenting can be a challenging job we can get advice from our parents but there is no guarantee it is right and we have to make decisions for ourselves but the .best thing is to seek help from a trusted friend or relative:-) my sister still blames my parents for things that have gone wrong in her life even though she has been living away from them for many years:-( hugs jan xx
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