• be_writer 31w


    I pray every day,
    To bring back the past.
    Because now I realised,that;
    I lost moon while trying to be star.

    I'm sorry mom for times you went through,
    Now I regret what I did to you.
    You cared for me and gave me your half,
    Dealt with my anger with a big imner laugh.

    I'm sorry; I tried to be over-smart,
    And sent you to old-age homes.
    But now I feel like I was a stupid,
    Who made you feel all alone.

    Today I cried but not in your hands,
    It was what you left ; A pillow,
    On which I let all my tears,
    I got the feel - you're away from your dear.