
Tell me my mother
Why couldn’t you see?
For night after night,
I cried my plea.
He walked into my room,
Uninvited. Unseen.
Like shadows of yore,
And acted so mean.
I didn’t like it, dear mother,
I never liked playing that game.
That trouble, the trauma
God! What was its name?
I died every night,
And was born the next day.
A phoenix of sorts,
With scars that stay.
Tell me my mother
Why couldn’t you see?
For night after night,
I cried my plea.
Take me with you
Take away my pain
I’d rather be alone,
And watch memories remain.
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