5. Tears of a daughter

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the reflection in the mirror

showed me the miserable side of me

i went through the horror

so with a blink of eye,i stored it in my heart, again, forever

 

we've lived together,

 from when i was born til im a lil bit older

the memories we made together

you made it disappear like it was never

 

my love, my heart, my body and my soul

i worked so hard to feed your miserable calls

its always the bitterness you give me

mother cant you see me?

im the child you gave birth to the supposed happy world

 

i dive into my library of memory

i found a glimps of our moments at a party

you were looking to a boy who's around my age, 7 years ago

i knew you wished for the boy

so when you hugged him

you never let go and forgot about me

 

but still my legs brought me to do more

to do the stuffs all a daughter could do for

just to attain a small heat of a mother's warmth

i do everything i could everyday 

but you casted me away with a hint of dismay

 

so dont forget these smiles and tears that fall

its the hard work your daughter has done it all

let my wills pierce through that cold heart

just to let the god show you the child who longed for your heart

 

it doesnt matter if i fall more deeper

 knowing that my hard work reached your heart

just to make you turn to your daughter

as long as i can attain a heat of a mother's warmth

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