When I look back to the past, I see my mother and me. I loved mother very much yet she never loved me back. I would try to make mother's life better while she made my life worst. I would give mother happiness while she gave me fear, I made mother feel like living while she made me feel like dying.
I made mother feel warmth inside while she made me feel cold inside. I made mother a heart while she gave me a beating, Now I see me and mother as stranger's forever more
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The Writer's World
PoesiaThis book is about my poems that I have done Throughout my whole life, My first poem is how I got into poetry. Please, and thank you for giving this book a try.🙂
