you don't deserve
the "mother" title.
you have had
three years to prove
to us
and the world;
you have had three years
to get your shit together.
mom, i am not sorry
to say this:
we have given up on you
a long time ago.
YOU ARE READING
the ink of my heart | poetry
Poetryshe sits there, naked and exposed to the artist hiding away behind the blank canvas; tears stream down her face while goosebumps trace her skin for she is vulnerable against the world trying to paint her picture perfect to its eye. |unnamed...
