May 12, 2019
Sick of your voice, usually shouting
Tired of being a disappointed daughter
But even though it feels like dying
I will always know that you love me mother
9 months of carrying me in your womb
15 years of taking care of me
All these years, I am just so weak and clumsy
Yet you believe in me mommy
When my brain become a mess
Because of problem and pain in my chest
Yet I know that I will solve this God's test
Because mother always here and she knows best
Love, No One
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Love, No One
PoetryA compilation of poems for everyone written by no one. [Book One: Love, No One (On-going)]
