MOTHER AND CHILD
I used to be with mom since my dad left us and found his new family.
She became a mother and father for me.
I am a Mama's boy, I love kissing and hugging my mom.
"Kevin let's eat," she shouted.
"Coming mom just fixing my things," I answered.
As I go downstairs I saw her smile that made me smile as well.
That smile will be kept in my heart forever.
Until one day I go home drunk and my mom's crying, she's saying things that my mind is being irritated.
"PLEASE STOP, YOU'RE SO ANNOYING, WHY CAN'T JUST SHUT YOU MOUTH UP!" I shouted.
Mom cried loudly.
"What happened to you my son?" she asked me.
"Nothing happened I am just tired arguing with your shits," I answered.
Mom hugged me but I was fucking irritated that time.
I get a knife and stabbed her
sixty-six times.
At the 66th stab when blood streams on my hand. I felt guilt and sadness.
Before she died, she uttered some words. "I will always be by your side, son. I love you."
Why the hell I did this to my mom?
What happened to me?
I killed the most precious thing in my life.
I killed my mother.
