I
know how often I told you
how
much I, truly, love you
how
often I said how proud I am
of
what an intelligent young man
that
you’re becoming
and
how un-becoming
we’ve
been to each other
but,
son, I am your mother
I
don’t expect you to understand
I
never wanted to raise my hand
to
you, no I never wanted to
be
your mom and your dad too
I
know you’re angry with me
angry
at things that you don’t see
this
isn’t how either of us want to be
and
no matter what you think of me
no
matter how much I seem to be
blaming
you for many things
please
believe me when I say
that
I will never walk away
I
will always have your back
no
matter who comes to attack
I
hope you know within your heart
I
am not scrutinizing your part
that
you were sent here to play
I
forgive you every single day
I
know you forgive me too
for
the anger I show to you
please
know none of it is true
out
of the shit I say to you
because
most of it belongs to
everyone
else except for you
I’d
trade my life for your happiness
I
know I’ll never be at my best
with
how my life’s become a mess
which
leaves me feeling so hopeless
I’m
tired of being let down
I’m
sick of causing you to frown
you don’t deserve to be treated badly
you
deserve a mom and dad but sadly
you’re
stuck with the worst part of me
I,
really, wish you could still see
the
mom I used to be before
I
lost everything and so much more
the
best years of my life were spent
with
you and your dad before he went
and
I wish I could give the world to you
I
wish that neither one of us knew
how
fucked up most people are
tonight
I wished upon a shooting star
for
you to have all you’ll ever need
and
all you’ll ever want without greed
the
scariest thing in my life has been
not
being able to know if or when
I’d
ever be a good mom again
I
felt so happy on that day when
you
told me I was a good mom
now
it seems like my life is all wrong
maybe
I’ll be blessed one last time
to
know all your respect is, truly, mine
even
better to know I prepared you
for
the fucked up shit people will do
never
again will anyone hurt you
forgive
me for all I put you through
I
know you know I never wanted to
but
want has very little to do
with
what life gives us “chosen few”
just
remember what we came to do
remember
that we have to go through
painful
lessons that we’ll hold onto
long
after we’ve done all we agreed to do
my
heart will forever belong to you
no
matter what you do or don’t do
©February
21, 2015 – Tamara Imes-Nicholas
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