Sep 2018
There's a mom I cant coach and cant bandage. Who's been wronged by emotional damage. All alone in the cold on a farm. I'd console since I know of this harm.
Its my own that has shown her this hurt. Seeds ones sewn cant be grown in sad dirt. If I'd known one was prone to desert, I'd expose you and told truths at first.
Fifteen years doesn't buy you some grace? Skipping tears you just try to escape. Though its clear there's no side I can take. Now I fear somethings died in my faith.
Its my own that has shown her this hurt. Seeds ones sewn cant be grown in sad dirt. If I'd known one was prone to desert, I'd expose you and told truths at first.
Fifteen years doesn't buy you some grace? Skipping tears you just try to escape. Though its clear there's no side I can take. Now I fear somethings died in my faith.
My mom used to date a wonderful women named Penryn and we called her Penguin. And she cheated on her after 15 years and since they were both my moms I was upset and disappointed that one of my hero's was capable of doing that to her loved one especially since I was cheated on 7 times and still trying to make it work with the girl who had done that. It was one of the only pieces that I have ever wrote that wasn't really about me which is very hard for me to do with any depth to it.
