Driving recklessly though my mind
seeking for pieces of sanity
that was lost upon the way.
cradled in unexpected disasters
forcing the mind into a corner
drowning in dispensed sorrow
shielding, protecting the only thing left
three little souls, screaming, miserable
a quiet shh, it will be okay
and yet my mind reels, screaming
that I have failed.
Never get between a Mother, and her children.
Author notes
Just thoughts running through my head.
Well? Don't read it without letting me know what you thought!
Comments
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i'm not a mother, but i've had my share of these thoughts and feelings for friends, sisters, and other loved ones.
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the first stanza is my favorite. Good job.
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