Do you ever stop to think
That the next few words
Can make or break
A soul your supposed to protect
Do you ever stop to think
Words cut deeper thank any blade around
They cut to the core and make an evil roar
Do you ever stop to think
All the pain you may have caused
All the tears and all the fears
Of a mother so sad and dear
Do you ever stop to think
Your mother is supposed to be your queen
Protector of all your being
She will always have your back
As a matter of fact
From birth to the very end
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Author:
Streshenkofftheresa (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My son is a troubled 14 year old boy who says things when he’s mad that cut deep so I wrote this pain about how I feel about him and me
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