Your my mom,
but your gone...
Giving up on life
Just to take away the pain...
-Torn Coffin.-
With two dozen white roses set on top the coffin...
Dear Mum,
don't think for a moment...
Her empty soul fills the air,
As the autumn breeze flows through her hair...
I sit here wondering,
why i didn't know...
The weeping tears fall from your face
Pain inside my throat is sore...
Imagine my life of only 6 weeks
I finally developed my tiny pink cheeks...
I hate the way you scoul at me
I know Im not pretty, that I see...
One single tear
I cry every night...
Cold under the pile of tears
Thinking about these past years...
You see her every day
She's the same in every way...