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A Mothers Loss
I watched helpless
staring through the
dim stingy glass
standing among dust
ridden floor.
It was as if my heart
was yanked from my
breast, and in those
eyes there was no
compassion.
I worked to do the
best I could, but even
that was not good enough
in the end.
The car pulled out onto
the street and drove
away with my soul.
Those wide eyes looking
back to me, small fingers
pressed against the glass.
And there was I, left
behind for one mistake
I could not hide, I felt
I failed everything.
2:07 PM - 1/5/2007 -
Untitled Comment
I'm not even going to try to say why I like this
one because this is a personal piece. But know,
I feel it. I feel it deep.
DarthTsynn - 5:30 PM - 1/5/2007
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