Mother

by Heather   Sep 3, 2006


Oh mother, oh mother, why can't you see,
You can't see the woman I'm becoming to be;
Left your two daughters, one only thirteen,
Your choices, the things your family has seen;
The pain you sent through these stressful lives,
Left a puppy, a house, a box of dull knives;
Money cannot buy, but only say this...
No matter the amount, brings no such kiss;
The love of your family, the lives you made,
The things you gave up may only fade;
Remember those nights we took those walks,
The golf course and dogs, the long boy talks;
Advice from you may not help me out,
But thought of the effort how could i doubt;
The most useful life lessons i must admit,
Never cheat nor lie, steal nor forget;
How did i learn all this from you?
Its easy to see, just think it through;
Its the pain, the hurt, reflected back,
The mistakes and the things i know you lack;
I know what happened don't try to hide,
If you lie to me, know I'll be by your side;
I may hate you the most of everyone i know,
But your still my mother please don't let me go;
Your leaving me behind, who should i look to?
Your boyfriend, no way, i hate him its true;
Maybe my new mom the one you despise,
You could've known this, the days of your lies;
Money does feed, clothe, and entertain me,
But its more than that i need to see;
You cheated, you lied, you did forget,
Of those days of fake and things you regret;
What do you teach with the decisions you make?
A divorce, a new life, your children a stake;
You broke his heart and my respect for you,
How could you do all the things you do?
Cheating and lieing the two things i hate,
I'm your daughter, just forget that date;
The date of the day i see you again,
The memories, the thoughts are so hard to mend;
It's now been a week no call no shame,
My summers at home, just the same;
Think about yourself and what you've become,
Do you miss your old life, i do some;
I miss the thought of having you to look up to,
Or did i really look up to somebody like you?
Maybe its the thought, the illusion you brought,
Or the food or the candy or the clothes that you bought;
I think about the real reason you could up and leave,
Your boyfriend, your job, the money you receive;
Your boyfriend, hes fat and a prick at most times,
The money maybe to buy more wind chimes;
Whatever the reason I'm glad your so happy,
That you could act so stupid, fake, and sappy;
Why is it an act, the way you have felt and been?
The days since you've seen me now counting ten;
I'm glad life is better all on your own,
But remember this when your old and alone;
The people that love you, the only ones that will,
Are the ones moving on and receiving the bill;
Are you really happy, who may know,
But i am right now, not afraid to show;
You left me thats your mistake,
The bond we had, you did break;
Its not my fault so why am i talking?
Well to let ya know that I'm still walking;
Strong, more confident, you left a deep scar,
But i know for now your better afar;
For you won't love, you'll only pay
Because living for you, thats the only way;
Enjoy your life for you will find,
I love mine hope you don't mind
I have no more mom, but i have a dad,
I have a step mom and this will make you mad;
Shes more of a mother i ever found in you,
You chose not be a mom, but a stranger, its true;
Whatever you do, wherever you stay,
You can never forget the things that made you today;
So remember this mom, when you sleep at night,
You'll never have to deal with another daughter fight;
You gave up this girl for your own days of fun,
Just remember one thing, before I'm done;
What you want, not me, is time to roam,
I won't hold you back, just stay at my home;
The real home, my dad, my sister and me,
They're my real family and will always be.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cristian Teo Regalado

    Hey that was an amazing poem i like it alot Heather..Keep up the good work and I'm srry if i was a jerk today...

  • 17 years ago

    by The Nameless Poet

    WOW this is a very strong poem, i know exactly what your going threw, i just recently went threw a situation simiuler to this one, only it was with my dad and i feel the same way about him as you do your mom, but he's still my father and even with the hate i have for him i still love him as the father he use to be. you can read about the situation in my poem its in this same catagory, and great work once again your truly an excellent poet. 5/5 keep it up, and read some of my poems if u want. pCe out i'm gone.