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I remember when you used to care about me when you used to be the first person I would run to to cry to you'd pick me up and call me your princess now your the last person I want to know my problems I remember when I used to hate being apart from you cry for hours begging you to come home now I cant spend a minute with you without being scared I remember you used to notice when I didn't eat as much so you filled my lunchbox with a ton of food you know I'd eat now you don't pack my lunch anymore nore do I eat anymore I remember when you used to brush my hair id cry because of my thick curls all knotty now I brush my hair myself I remember when you used to tell me you were proud even if it was an A- you'd hug me and tell me I did great now if its below a 96 you'd scream I remember when I used to be your little girl and I used to call you mommy and you used to be my favorite person and you used to be who I depended on I'm not your little girl anymore though I'm a disappointment never enough to satisfy you and you'd never think your mommy of all people to be the one who hurt you with words the most
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Feb 4
Feb 4, 2026 at 11:24 AM UTC
just want my mommy back
I remember when you used to care about me when you used to be the first person I would run to to cry to you'd pick me up and call me your princess now your the last person I want to know my problems I remember when I used to hate being apart from you cry for hours begging you to come home now I cant spend a minute with you without being scared I remember you used to notice when I didn't eat as much so you filled my lunchbox with a ton of food you know I'd eat now you don't pack my lunch anymore nore do I eat anymore I remember when you used to brush my hair id cry because of my thick curls all knotty now I brush my hair myself I remember when you used to tell me you were proud even if it was an A- you'd hug me and tell me I did great now if its below a 96 you'd scream I remember when I used to be your little girl and I used to call you mommy and you used to be my favorite person and you used to be who I depended on I'm not your little girl anymore though I'm a disappointment never enough to satisfy you and you'd never think your mommy of all people to be the one who hurt you with words the most
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F/in your walls
Feb 4
Feb 4, 2026 at 11:24 AM UTC
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