the wonderful years (pt.1)



my mom told me today that she thought i’d always end up with you

i told her i had thought the same thing a while ago

until i knew how deep her scars were engraved in you

i’m sorry i couldn’t fix you up again

it starts to look old and jaded the more times i repair it

About The Author

i write lame poems that no one really reads

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.