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Hey Mom

Hey mom remember way back then Hey mom remember all my friends Hey mom remember all that fun Cleaning the yard in all that sun So do I really write that well Or must I practice with a quill Blue jean pants & pressed white shirt Oh please mom i hate that skirt The homemade dress I felt so dumb I guess tho I was the lucky one U missed my introduction to those who said they cared You got the repercussion of me when I was scared Childhood has its fears as everyone has seen Just some of us are different were not really mean Picking posts, is what we have become Until they really hurt someone Hey mom Do you see what happens when they lie Hey mom Whats it feel like when its time to die Hey mom do we get to avenge ourselves Hey mom Will you now return to Hell Hey mom Can I count on you or not Hey mom I will claim my father when they all rot Now I must find away To dismember two who lied that day Lied and claimed that I was wrong While lining their pockets all along Hey mom Have you hit the bottom yet i have my friends lets not forget But their afraid of who we are Stating their not going that far Hey mom its just you and me again Because I cant rely on all my friends. To Helen Uitermark my mom of choice

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Date: 10/15/2020 1:51:00 PM
Sorry for all your suffering.. this is a sad write, i hope it gets better for you..
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Book: Shattered Sighs