Mother

This is for my "mother." Hate is a strong word...I reserve it for the truest of meanings.

- What a somber life. One with no feeling, regard or even good will at all. Stepping not over the cracks, instead treading upon them; yet, you're left with many gaps that can never be filled.
- An empty conscience, a cold, careless heart with plaguing feelings of darkness and certainly countless times of often loneliness and disposition with your own being. You cope in silence as misery's finest company.
- Sleepless nights, thoughtless, unfeeling stares and gazes - a walking, empty mass you are in the hours of the sun, with no intentions of ever confessing to your own shortcomings - what a thorn in your side must your own existence be!

Reviews

[Levi Levin]

This sounds like a difficult situation that you have lived with. I'm sorry.

[KateH038]

Difficult, yes but I'm not sorry because it's taught me resilience and to be tough. Thank you so much for your reading and reviewing!