for mum.

for mum.

A Poem by brianna vega

were glaring at eachother straight in the eyes

you can feel the heat from our hate a mile away

the anger in our voices cant match even the meanest of actions

we  spit out words unthinking and harmful

trying to bring each other down

with no mercy in our heart

we let out our monsters blaming each other for everything we have wrong

circling

our spirts rage a war

and our heavy tired hearts hate on.

 

 

 

 

is this supposed to be how mothers and daughters relate?

© 2008 brianna vega


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I don't believe that's the way it should work. But i've heard of this type of scenero before. It's got to be hard!


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