Mum.I miss your smile-
Your misunderstood ways.
The way you laugh,the way you cry.
Your motherly yet hurtful ways.
Your strong hands,
I miss you.
Theres happiness,sadness,anger,hate.
Please! Let the bygones be bygones-
Leave tomorrow and today.
Psychotics, phyciatrists and hospital wards-
The scary police men at our door.
"What should i do,can they hear me?"
This could impact a childs mentality dearly.
Why would a childs thoughts be taken so seriously?
Scratching inside you: i know your thoughts are muddled in your head.
The voices,they echo around you
Yet i don't understand...
Another me,Another you.
But they don't understand your "crazy" ways,
Your misunderstood ways,
Your kind ways,
Your hurtful ways,
They don't undertand i love you.
Another me,another you.
All these are crammed in your head
The stress,your internal pain...
Im sorry.
I love you.
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beautiful sentiment
Thankyou so much
Welcome to the site babo.
You wrote a very emotional poem, well written with a lot painted between the lines. The last two lines are haunting, but beautiful.
Thankyou for the support x
Sorry about the name. When I opened the poem it said "babo", now it is "L.S.L.", So please change the name in my comment from babo to L.S.L.
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