Motherlybond Stories

Meh

just read it

(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you scream at me I feel your shirt against my skin When I lay on your shoulders and think about how possible it is that maybe you might be my king.