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Done Now
Contributed by
dvtpdw
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Monday, 19th December 2011 @ 11:50:37 AM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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The time I've been dreading has come My famous battle continues on It's now time to finally show What I really truthfully know
I've written poems to the extreme About the shattering of a mother's dream About my son and daughter's wrongful ways From their own children they have strayed
Now that Christmas time is here Life has shown what I always feared They have turned their backs on their kids They have sealed the box with iron lids
No Christmas present from them to child No awesome gift driving them wild Not even a word, not even a look Time to close this horrible book
Son, daughter, listen to my words as I end I will not repeat them to you again You don't deserve the love of your children Stay away, leave us alone, you'll never win
I hope you like living in that deep dark place At this rate, you'll never share their joy or grace To my grandchildren, I apologize for this Your mother or father no longer exist
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dvtpdw
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2011-12-19 11:50:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Done Now
(User Rating: 1 ) by Deidra_Carmichael on
Monday, 19th December 2011 @ 01:42:16 PM AEST (User
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The feelings of a disappointed mother are the worst from what I've observed with my own. Very heartfelt and eye-catching is your poem! May many more read and enjoy,
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