A mothers love means a lot
To most
A mothers love I've never known
And never wish to for that matter
Mam I love you but
This is nearly 17 years too late
This life I've got is mine now
I've grown fond of where I am
You cannot take me as you please
I'm not your pawn
I learned in my youth
That I could not depend on you
You're nothing but selfish, sadistic
Abusive and vile
Where is the motherly instinct
The nurturing?
Do you even have a conscience?
Wait till the day I am free
From then on don't worry
You'll never have to see me again
I can promise you that much
Much love,
Your daughter.
-n|s
YOU ARE READING
It's Never Daisies
Poetry12 | 11 | 16 -A collection of long poems I've written -Post as I write publishing schedule -All these poems are my own work -No general theme Thank you for your time and thank you to everybody who has helped and or inspired me along the way. -n|s
