5 Days..
Havent seen her, havent heard from her..
No food in the kitchen,
empty house to myself..
Used the 20 to buy some food that might last me a while..
I'd pray, but how will god help me today?
She finally home, packing up her clothes..
bags and bags getting filled at a time..
not even one look at me..
she opens up the door, without a good-bye..
she closes the door..right outta my life..
Looking at the door, hoping she'll come bak..
but in my heart.. I know.. she wont..
in my head.. I started whispering..
'Mom, come bak home.. I still need you.. Sorry for not telling you I love you... '
great poems.. so sincere... good luck with your mom... reach her.. bring her back
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I would like to translate this poem
ooo Justin; im soo sorry. I cant believe diz is happenin to you. i dont even kno wat to say, i just wish i was there with you & help you; idk, this is shockin; ..i wuldnt kno wat to do if my mom bailed out on me; i guess all you can do is stay strong, keep lookin for her, & keep praying. Make the most you can do while shes gone so wen she comes back she can be impressed & stay. Idk; ill pray for yuh... just stay strong and tall & everything will be okay. Take care & dont be afraid to mssg/email me if you wanna talk...ill be there, i promise. [isly] ` Kerliee