Mother
A rose does not compare to your beauty
But a thorn compares to your words and actions
Misguided by your looks
I was alarmed to find myself in harm’s way
A master of disguises
You were able to fool everyone for so long
Why did you do it?
Why did you use my love as a shield towards the pain you went through?
You hurt me just as much as you were hurt
I didn’t deserve it
I cared about you
So much
You hurt me time and time again
And still I prayed for you to get better
I prayed for us to get better
I knew I was a bad kid
But I had my reasons
Though you, had no reason to be a bad mother
You were brought up in a bad situation
But you chose to be despicable
You chose to destroy us
An action I just can’t find myself to forgive
Why can’t you see what you did to me?
How you broke me
How you destroyed the person I dreamed to be
Though the pain you caused is still prevalent in my life
I find myself still having love for you
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Author:
Ariana Briggs (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I went through a lot of emotions writing this poem, but I really like the finished product.
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Comments1
Love can endure the worst of consequences. I'm sorry for your pain. Hopefully someday she will come to grips with what has happened and make it up to you. Very heartfelt write.
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