Dear Mommy

Noel

If I knew then what I do know

If I could make it back somehow

Please trust I would.

To take back the scars o my body and tears from my eyes.

I only wish I could.

To take back the words you said, 

The ones that hastened my longing to be dead.

I wish you knew ow to love,

This is for you mom, your words ForEveR in MY HEAD.

Because of you, I'm, I am better off dead. 

But thank you anyway for making me weak. 

Through all the toil and torment, I'm on my feet.

  • Author: Noel (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 1st, 2017 03:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • burning-embers

    This is so moving that i don't know how to respond. I feel i want to offer something of me. I'm shocked, disturbed, yes very moved by this. To reach out to you...

    • Noel

      Thank you very much



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