A diamond In the rough Poem, by Angel~Wings, at My poetic side

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I’m not going to lie I’m feeling completely broken

One of the people I love the most,

I’m losing;

My mother.

The one person that every child needs

The most

Out of every other possible human being

On earth

You cherish a mother as you would a

Diamond,

lost in the rocks

For that Diamond that once

glistened;

Her facets colorful and

Bright,

Is now dark, dull and

Damaged

Not a facet in

Sight

It’s taken a beating,

Over the years,

Exposed to chemicals

And toxins

And reflections

Of fears

She is still a diamond

But she’s different

She glistens;

No more

What once sparkled,

Sat in her royal chair,

Now looks dirty,

All ghostly,

Broken,

On the floor

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