I was raised by a mother that would leave her,
evil husband to make sure her two young children live a safe happy life "go on honey go pack your bag and let's move" type of mother.
I was punished by A belt grabbing,
butt spanking,
punish you for more than four months for stealing anything and love you more than ever type of mother.
I was abandoned by a child leaving,
girl cheating,
scary looking type of father.
I was loved by a woman who could do no wrong.
To silence our cries she'd sing a song for oh so long.
The woman who could do no wrong never caused us any harm.
She kept us close and calm,
So we never left her arms.
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Small Book of Poetry
PoetryThese are many poems I have made over the years that I have a fair amount of pride making, but I haven't been able to see lots of others reactions to these so please leave me plenty of constructive criticism and I hope you all enjoy!