Mom

Gone in your sleep…

The mother I couldn’t keep

The drugs stole you away

Part of me died with you that day

Took to heaven way too soon

I still need you…

You understood me more than dad ever can

I cry tears no one will see

Hopefully you’re singing with the angels

I think of you everyday still

Please don’t forget about me

Do you still think of me?

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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