She Doesn't Know How

by Ariana Moreno Covarrubias   Dec 31, 2004


A Daughter's Love
Where were you when I needed you? Where are you now? There are three questions I ask who?,why? and how?

Who is this person? She isn't my mother.

Why did she do such a thing

and

How could she abandon her children like unwanted puppies.

She has always told me she loved me but never showed it.

I know my mother could have been something great if only she knew how.

I love my mother there is no doubt.

Although my three questions for her remain unanswered simply because she doesn't know how.

About eight years ago my mother let her pride get the best of her and now she has made people suffer.

But there is no doubt I still love her, even though she doesn't know how.

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