Reality

So alone.

Broken hearted.

Too many pieces,
To ever become whole.
Like a shattered glass mirror...
Or a single lost soul.

Loudly Screaming
Barely breathing

Why does no one hear we when I cry?

You are gone when I need you
Sick of living in a lie

Tears flow freely now
With minds each of their own

Lost my way without you
Completely, utterly alone

Pain has no healing
Life has no meaning

I need you, Mom
Please come home





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