Summer time blues
My mother's eyes closed
Taking her final snooze
The shoes she bought me
Beat pavement grooves
Off I go to share the news
She's gone from sight
Though naught for the try of my might
She suffered enough
Now
My voice feels gruff
Crying words echo agony
My heart bleeds out through the stabbing
How is this happening?
I have to be my own big girl now
But Mommy im stumbling...
In my head I hear you laughing
Punkin head banana nose..
YOU are the one who glows
Off you go now
Twirling on tippy toes
Stumble you may
But the moon will come
Each dawn brings a new day
Come tears may
Though in your heart
I will stay
Forever
Bonded
By
Dancing
My Butterfly
Keep dancing
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This is my truth
Non-FictionMy life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she wr...