I got my inspiration of this poem from my friends, who's mothers have died, and from my own personal experiences. I hope you get the meaning of this poem.
(12-14-2005)
Movement from the outer world
Feelings of fear and dis-spare
My feelings grew sad
I smeared a scratch
My mind reserved no space to think
I felt so alone
No one understood how my
Emotions cried
I never once listened
To the many tears, my babies cried
They told me mommy please, stay
Here tonight
But my mommy didn't listen,
She left in the peak of the
Night
Went to a crack house did what she wanted
Now I miss my mommy
I go visit her everyday
Across the street from my High school
I tell her how much I love her
Tell her I miss her, and
Why did she have to die?
