Mother...
If you look in my eyes,What do you see?
A heart or A memory?
I cast my eyes upon you,Once I thought...
I can Love You.No,thats not right;
To love you would be an you honor.
You haven't earned.
And A Tear slides down my cheek....
Why?Why do I cry?
Is it for that which you haven't given?
Is it for that which you can not give?
Oh Why,Oh Why? III...
The thoughts,scatterd,the tears shead,
The tattered memories in my head...
Are they yours? Could they be mine?
Questions I ask. You never cared.
Placed My Sister as best.
Told me I'm not worthy.
Yelled loudly into my head.
And then...Just like that...
IT STOPPED!Because you wish me dead.
Lisa Ann Osburn
Copyright ©2007 Lisa Ann Osburn
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