Poetry

A mother who wasnt there

I was so alone for 13 years, you let me to drown in my tears.
Years go by then you come back to me and cry. Cry from, guilt pain and sorrow but you chose that way. You chose that direction so go ahead. you've lost my love, to me you are dead.
All those birthdays you missed were the reasons for the scars on my wrist. So yeah, I hope you feel ashamed because your the only one to blame.
You've hurt me so bad and I think it's quite sad that you've hurt me enough for me to say, I only love my dad. Because my dad was the one who has stuck by my side and meanwhile you just ran to hide.