grew up without my mother
she was taken from me
depressed all her life
she knew not where to turn
self medication was her only way out
i am by no means finished growing
but i am grown enough to know
we are the same
history is bound to repeat itself
and i am going to let it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow.. I would be so unhappy without my mother Sierra