Pretty Petty’s Poem of the Week
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I CRIED
She was my mom,
I could not pretend there was no problem,
She had fears,
With all the tears,
I cried.
All those days dad was not home,
She took the blame,
She carried the pain,
Everyday she cried a rain,
I cried.
I cried on her behalf,
She still had a belief,
Her man changing,
All those days she was planning,
I cried.
Because I knew she loved her husband,
Those days he went partying and excuse was the band,
He was wrong,
I knew they don't belong,
I cried.
When she was enough,
When things were tough,
She cried,
And I cried,
I cried.
When he realized he was loosing his lover,
He could not believe,
His wife was about to be taken,
He felt broken,
I cried.
Mother I'm sorry,
Sorry for all he did,
I Did not know the pain you felt,
I Felt like everything was ok,
I cried.
I cried for my mother,
I cried to my father,
Those days were bad,
All of them were mad,
I cried.
I cried they were breaking up,
That their marriage was done,
That it was the end,
I cried.
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