My Mother Died Today
Sounds Sad, But I Killed Her
Myself
She Laid There Dead, Cold, And Lifeless
I Was Full Of Life
I Was Freedom At The Start
Her Fading Eyes Stared At Me For Hours, But I Only Stared Back And Laughed
My Mother Died Today
Sounds Sad, But It's Even Worse When You're Supposed To Hear "Happy Birthday" Today
My First Birthday Gift Was From Life Itself
The Date
The Day My Mother Died
My First Birthday
YOU ARE READING
Figure 8.
PoetryI Figured If I Did This. I Could Figure Out Whats Next. My Fingers Dance The Figure 8. Thats How I'll Start This Mess.
