You’ve told me to my face
It was drugs over me
You brainwashed my little sister
But I know what you’ll always be
Today you tell me that you’re clean
You give me so much hope
Then I turn around the next day
And you’re back on the same ole dope
You wrote me letters from prison
In that dirty little cell
And of course while you were there
I was in my own personal hell
This comes from my heart
Everything I say is true
It’s time to face up to your mistakes
I am through with you
Thank you for showing me how important
A good mother should be
That way I’ll never show my children
The pain that you showed me
YOU ARE READING
Mother
PoetryA poem I wrote for my English class showing my feelings about my mother and how I used the hurt she inflicted on me to better myself.