I asked above
"mother please help
to see clear these thoughts
moving me to a person
less than i am meant to be"
Letting my hand move across the paper
one of a hundred pleas i've asked for
the air owns messages and tears
fallen from a shattered heart
looking in the dark for life
Dear mother
has her ways
even in death
she guides me
though she cannot speak for i
to leave.
-a mother's knowledge
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Darker Side of Love
PoetryPart two of my second poetry book in the "You" trilogy, from "Love You" comes "Darker Side of Love". Because my poetry books are of a lengthy matter, I've wanted to make a divider since the beginning of writing them but the opportunity never came a...