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I think it affects me so much Because I saw her as a motherly figure I even look like her daughter And every customer always asked me "Is that your mom?" I think it affects me so much Because I was so young when she died And now I long for a mom So when I left her today The emotions from losing my mom rushed back I'm crying in my room While I bury my face in my sweater And I wonder why I'm like this I get so emotional all the time But there has to be a reason for all of this I'm crying in my room While I play depressing music on my computer And I shed a thousand tears I can't pick myself up anymore But she believes in me so much Both of them
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC
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I think it affects me so much Because I saw her as a motherly figure I even look like her daughter And every customer always asked me "Is that your mom?" I think it affects me so much Because I was so young when she died And now I long for a mom So when I left her today The emotions from losing my mom rushed back I'm crying in my room While I bury my face in my sweater And I wonder why I'm like this I get so emotional all the time But there has to be a reason for all of this I'm crying in my room While I play depressing music on my computer And I shed a thousand tears I can't pick myself up anymore But she believes in me so much Both of them
christine-dagostino
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC
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