Sorry Mom

by Joyce Ross   Nov 13, 2011


I am not who I use to be. I'm a mother, not a wife. I'm all alone inside myself. I'm a social out cast; An undesired flower. The people I love don't even want me I may look like you, Never can I stand within your shoes. If I could have you back. I would change all my ways.
I would be a better friend. I would of gone to school. I would of been more social. I would tell you, it wasn't your fault of what happened to me when I was 3,7,8, and 13... It's just me! I put myself into places I shouldn't be. Then I get hurt bad by somebody. I would of gone to church and for you I would have Believed!

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