can't be thee end

December 18, 2009
By unpredictable_mess BRONZE, Yucaipa, California
unpredictable_mess BRONZE, Yucaipa, California
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Favorite Quote:
Things have a way of working them selfs out you just have to be willing to let it happen.

A walk in the park
Lunch boxes packed
always making sure I had my afternoon snack
Many hello's an goodbye's
looking back makes me want to cry
Staying strong over the years always hidding her worst fears,
"you pay a high price to be pretty she once said"
I guess thats true now that my mother is dead,
here alone I stand these walls caving in again an again,
i think this might be thee very end,
but, it cant be thee end
She was my mother an bestfriend,
So i can stay strong like her once again

The author's comments:
I wrote this poem about my mom passing away. I hope people will relize they should count there blessings.

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