Mother's Sorrow

The mother stands at her child's funeral thinking:
I will never see her grow older
Never see her smile again
Never hug her again
Never talk to her again
Never hear her laugh again
Never comfort her again
Never tell her I love her again
Never understand the girls who bullied her
Never understand what she was thinking that moment she took her life.

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