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frostyangel

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For the first time I look back,
with contentment. I never
thought I would get this far.
Breathing life down this unforsaken
path, I didn't know I would become,
this strong out of your weakness.
For all the pain you caused me, in
my only childhood, I smile, today.
Leaving all that should have been
lost behind, it is a bright new day,
A day for you and me to say goodbye,
to the wicked witch that took over your
soul, and even though she isn't gone,
I'll pretend you love me the way, a mother
should love her daughter.
You had left your skies so grey,
you drowned them down to the
wepping puddle, found underneath
your sorry rocking chair, the breath
of life had begun to pass you by,
as you stared at that empty window
cell, where your plants had been left
dying, my fingers would snap in angry
furry, trying to blink you back into my
reality, which was known as your hell,
and I begged you to know just one thing
one thing about your only daughter,
and you laughed at the thought that
You told me, I was the crazy one,
I was the crazy one, that you believed,
was in need of your help, my life was not
yours, but you made me live, thoughout
your death, the smell, of uncaring, feelings
told me you were nothing but a living dead
person, who didn't care what would shelter
your wasted flesh tonite.
And I would lie down in the bed that was
made to be never undone, finding that
you left the emotions toward what you create
at the door, if you didn't want this, you
should have gave up to my dreams,
that I always knew would never come true
I found myself better off today,
it's sad to say,
that we never went out and played,
for here in this chair, you'll stay,
and I will turn around after locking
this part out of my life, only to find
that what you see through those eyes
is your highschool memories, when you
once were alive, and I will always wish to
know that girl, I heard she was wonderful,
and In her future site, she never knew she would
be consumed by an empty can.
 
i really like this. my mother is on the losing edge with lupus and this poem made alot of sense to me (weather or not that was your intent) i've always seen what she has done, moms are good people.
nellie
 
girlie,
you have so much in you.. so much pain. but so much strength! look how far you've come already... you proved yourself to her, and then some. you proved you could get by without her... and you went above and beyond that. it kills me to see you so upset over her. i think maybe i take my parents for granted sometimes. i wish your mom wanted to be a bigger part of you life... and would come to see everything you accomplished...
but you know what... ? its not a perfect world.
dont ever EVER doubt yourself. you are OK without her. you always were. be proud of what you've accomplished here. dont ever look back and have regrets. you are so strong! and when you cant be, i'm here for you... always.
 
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