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Happy Mother's Day
Contributed by
Xnoybis
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Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 04:14:06 AM in AEST
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Mother of mine
So sorry that I have
Drawn up short
With so much time
You're so heavy
In your Death
It has taken me time
To catch my breath
In so many ways
Really, I have no excuse
For these delays
In reality
I have failed
To face your exit
In so many ways
So hard to let go
When all I see
Is your echoes
In these faces
My old traces
Repeating themselves
With familiar faces
I regret all these days
That I used to say
Your passage was a benefit
When it was a delay
Young, stupid and ignorant
I realize now that
It is beyond all repent
And I sit here broken
The best things unspoken
I speak to you
When I think you can see through
These fore-front emotions
I know that you know the know
These ranges of emotions
It kills me still
To pretend this stance
Is what others might feel
I'm always the king
In your shadow
Because I have to live up
To that silent promise.
I love you so much
Happy mother's day
P.S. - Tommorrow I'm going to destroy all those people that didn't have the patience to understand...because that's where I am.
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Xnoybis
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2006-05-14 04:14:06]
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Re: Happy Mother's Day
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by desireemiote on
Sunday, 14th May 2006 @ 12:11:44 PM AEST
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Death is a hard reality to face and even moreso when it is someone as close as a mother or father. If you were close you you miss the bond and if you were distant you feel guilty. It's completely understandable to try to make it easier by making yourself feel like you didn't need her. But after a time it's always better to just let it all go and admit that you loved her and miss her.. that is if that is the truth. Best wishes for your healing.
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