Unspoken all my life, never heard.
Unseen mind as weel be nothing.
You gave birth to me, but was I a mistake or a blessing?
You want a relationship when I need a mom.
I wanted respect and love.
I wanted praise and hugs.
I never got that, from you.
You sit there on your throne barking out orders and lies.
My feelings when I tell you, you don't listen.
What's the use of this, you don't care.
You can say I love you until you are purple in the face.
Your actions speak a lot louder than your words.
Sit there eating, sit there watching, sit there stalking.
I don't care, just leave me be.
You have lost everything.
I didn't need a friend, I needed a mother.
I never had one.
Orphan means you don't have parents or a home.
I do have a home, just not a mother with some help.
So I get up and dust myself off, I am not ready to suffer anymore.
Starving or not, my husband and I will help ourselves.
About the Creator
Emily Aurelien
The Struggle is real. Just once would I like to win a writing Challenge.
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