"What's wrong?" They all asked.
'My mom she, passed away. Right when I was telling her that I forgive her and that I love her. And you know when people pass away and their eyes open? Well, that's what happens to my mom, I thought she finally had strength to open her eyes, but no, she's looking at me from up there. But I never got to make her laugh, I never got to do so much stuff with her. All because I was "mad at her"...... I just wish I could see her again...'
Is what I want to say.
But all I say is "Nothing" and look away.
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My fucked up poems
PoetryThese are my fucked up poems. Some people say they like them but I don't believe them. Their alright I guess. I'm going to put quotes in here too and my drawings. But I didn't make them up, their from the books I read. This is my first time doing th...
