FIND PEACE BEFORE DEATH
poem by:
Wendy Phelan
Written
on Oct 29, 2015
I loved and adored you as a child, You resented my gentle way, I tried so hard to please you, All I held dear you stole away In awe as you put on your lipstick, I can still smell your expensive perfume It was my mistake when I got sick After that my dreams were doomed I found safety alone under covers You bullied my body and mind, I felt sad for you my poor Mother, So angry, so mean and unkind Why did you happily invite them in, Those wrought with evil intention, Those not to be trusted, did things, Their actions to horrid to mention When I have asked you to tell the truth, I knew every time I had wasted my breath, I see in your eyes your guilt is the proof, I hope you find peace before you meet death. Wendy D. Phelan
Tags: sad, rhyme, anger, pain, wishful,
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Ja Ja commented:
Touching
Roxanne Dubarry
commented:
I hope the both of you find Jesus Christ before you meet death. Excellent poem!
Ann Sdono
commented:
Sad...
Ann Sdono
commented:
Very good poem
Frank Hornby .
commented:
This poem touched me Wendy......I felt the sadness in your words.....a mothers love should be instinctual.......I never knew, or met my father, so my mother loved, and put me on a pedestal too high for what I thought I deserved........just by putting your feelings into poetry will be so therapeutic, as I found ....thanks Wendy for sharing your emotions.......loved it, ...good luck girl....
Christopher Russon
commented:
I like the sincerity in your words and the way your feelings come out .Nice work.
