Please don't go now
I still need your help
Don't leave like this
Just another day at home
Drinking to solve something don't know
Knowing she'll help no matter how bad it gets
I can't compare her to another
She raised me and my brother
And saved me from myself
Surrounded by idiots and more
Working in a little flower store
Yet can balance being amazing
Mom?
If you can hear this
I'm sorry for it all
I never ment to become this
And I'll try to call
I'm sorry
Mom?
If you can hear this
I'm sorry for it all
I never ment to become this
And I'll try to call
YOU ARE READING
Debra
Poetrythis is a song to hopefully immortalize my mother, let's just hope I make it good
