Im tired! Book of Poems And Thoughts.

Step Mom

So I Got The News Only A Few Weeks Ago..

But It still Feels Like Forever Ago..

Divorce..

A Word I've Hated Since I Was 7..

An It's Happening Again..

The Splitting Of Everything..

The Step Mom That I Once Hated..

Became The Only. Thing I Had..

And Now Poof..

She's Gone..

Now Everyone Has Moved On..

And Now The Kids..

It's Easier For The Little Ones..

They Still Do The Mommy An Poppa Stuff For Them..

But For The Older Ones It's Different..

We Get It Everything Is Over..

It's Been Weeks Now And Everyone Has Moved On..

Except For Me..

It's So Hard To Call Someone Mom For So Long..

Let Them Take The Place Of Your Real Mom..

And Then Just Forget About Her..

I Don't Know How Long It Will Be Before I Move On..

Could Be Months..

Could Be Years..

Or Maybe I Never Will..

But You Know What..

I Will Never Forget..

About The Good Times I Had With You..

And The " I Love You"s..

Okay?