To the mother I needed you to be
I needed you to be there for me
I needed you to protect me
I needed you to hear me
I needed you to rescue me
I needed you to listen
I needed you to hear my cries
I needed you to read into my little eyes
I needed you to feel the darkness in the room
I needed you to stay close and not run
I needed you to see my scars
I needed you to notice
I needed you to feel empty
I needed you to care
I needed you to stop him
I needed you to open your eyes
I needed you to not sleep so well at night
I needed you to know that something wasn’t right
I needed you to open that door
I needed you to not work so much
I needed you to notice what only a mother would’ve
I needed you to save me
I needed you to care
I needed you to mother
I needed you to be there
About the Creator
Maelyn Jeffers
Throughout my life, I have been through a lot of pain, and I want to share my stories because as bad as it was I survived. I AM A SURVIVOR!!!!
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