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It's a letter to my mum, To tell her how miserable, I am. I know you left, Left for good. But I still crave the taste of your food. I know you suffered enough, To get this sleep. But I'm little selfish mum, I too want to sleep. They say I look like you, Talk like you, Behave like you. But how can I tell them, I just need you. They say now you live in me, when I cry, You cry with me. When I laugh, You laugh with me. But I want you to live with me, Not to live in me. This is another letter I'm writing, I know this will never be read. I wish I could cherish you, When we used to cuddle in bed. I know mum, I'm too late, But now I can't, tolerate this weight. I know i deserve it all, But can you please, forgive me for all? You know mum, They hurt your child. Thinking that I don't have my mayi. I know mum, You care for me. So please come back, And save me. You know mum, I'm so broken. No one looks at me, For once. I cry all the night, But no one even, Look at my sight. I know mum, You care for me. So please come back, And save me. Even when I'm burning up, Drowning in the pain for months. No one look at me, For once. Mum, They say I'm acting up. Taking your name, for them to look up. I don't wish they feel the same, Let them be unaware of this pain. You know mum, I can bear it all. Indifference, or taunts they throw. But my heart pierced, at the thought, When they say, I'm the reason, You are gone. Mum i know, You don't blame me, for this. But they all fed, this to me, I'm the reason, You are gone. I'm the reason, You are gone. Mum, I'm sorry, I failed you. You wanted me to live, But I failed you. Just don't hate me, mum. I can bear it all. Just don't hate me, mum, I can survive it all. Mum, I love you the most, But can you please, come home. This home doesn't, Feel the same. As if the walls, Lost their paint. The flowers you had grown, those forget how to bloom. This house feels so empty, So, come back, and fill this home. I'm sorry for the scars, I made. I'm sorry for the trial, I made. I was just tired, mum. I just wanted to be numb. I'm so sorry, Mum. Please take me with you, mum. I'm so tired, to run. Please take me with you, MUM.
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May 15
May 15, 2026 at 2:31 AM UTC
A Daughter's Plead
It's a letter to my mum, To tell her how miserable, I am. I know you left, Left for good. But I still crave the taste of your food. I know you suffered enough, To get this sleep. But I'm little selfish mum, I too want to sleep. They say I look like you, Talk like you, Behave like you. But how can I tell them, I just need you. They say now you live in me, when I cry, You cry with me. When I laugh, You laugh with me. But I want you to live with me, Not to live in me. This is another letter I'm writing, I know this will never be read. I wish I could cherish you, When we used to cuddle in bed. I know mum, I'm too late, But now I can't, tolerate this weight. I know i deserve it all, But can you please, forgive me for all? You know mum, They hurt your child. Thinking that I don't have my mayi. I know mum, You care for me. So please come back, And save me. You know mum, I'm so broken. No one looks at me, For once. I cry all the night, But no one even, Look at my sight. I know mum, You care for me. So please come back, And save me. Even when I'm burning up, Drowning in the pain for months. No one look at me, For once. Mum, They say I'm acting up. Taking your name, for them to look up. I don't wish they feel the same, Let them be unaware of this pain. You know mum, I can bear it all. Indifference, or taunts they throw. But my heart pierced, at the thought, When they say, I'm the reason, You are gone. Mum i know, You don't blame me, for this. But they all fed, this to me, I'm the reason, You are gone. I'm the reason, You are gone. Mum, I'm sorry, I failed you. You wanted me to live, But I failed you. Just don't hate me, mum. I can bear it all. Just don't hate me, mum, I can survive it all. Mum, I love you the most, But can you please, come home. This home doesn't, Feel the same. As if the walls, Lost their paint. The flowers you had grown, those forget how to bloom. This house feels so empty, So, come back, and fill this home. I'm sorry for the scars, I made. I'm sorry for the trial, I made. I was just tired, mum. I just wanted to be numb. I'm so sorry, Mum. Please take me with you, mum. I'm so tired, to run. Please take me with you, MUM.
It's plead of a daughter, who lost her mother in a drastic way. Come back mum, it's been so long, I've slept in your arms.
Fictionerita
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21/F/India
May 15
May 15, 2026 at 2:31 AM UTC
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