Mom. - Poem by Fire Flies
Does she realize that she just threw away 14 years of her life time away in seconds.
She spent all this time to get me where I am and now she's making me do it all over again except for this time im all alone.
I have no guidance to my destination, Im not even a hundred percent sure where that is yet.
I know its going to be hard to get there.
I want her to know that the pain that I have to face is all her fault.
The blood that is escaping from my open wounds is all her.
The pain, the tears, the sorrowness, there is absolutely no one else to blame other then her.
When she took him away she took away my heart, my happiness, my one true friend, my everything.
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