Mother's Little Gril Poem by Krystal ...

Mother's Little Gril



I’ve had blood shot tears for all these years
Only because I live with these fears
Not a day had passed by that I haven’t cried
Because of me my mother died
On that day I told her I’d leave
I brought out a knife and rolled up my sleeve
She begged me not to
I but I knew not what to do
With that I took a glance
With her I took my chance
I didn’t think I get this far
I took hr body and put it in the car
I drove until I couldn’t drive no more
I drove until my heart couldn’t take it any more
I buried her in a shallow grave
Nothing could make up for all the love she gave
I had to do what was right
So I decided to take my life that night

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