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Where is my Mummy? Where is my Mummy? The terrified child asked, each and every night Where is my Mummy? without her I am afraid, please don't turn out the light Where is my Mummy? I'm scared...is she alright? Where is my Mummy?? I am frightened, I need her to hold me tight Where is my Mummy?? I really do miss her so Where is my Mummy? Where did she have to go? Where is my Mummy? Why did she not kiss me goodbye? Where is my Mummy? tell me please, and this time don't lie Where has my Mummy gone? did she leave cos I was naughty? did I do something wrong? Where is my Mummy? Tell me, will my Mummy be gone for long? Doesn't my mummy love me? can she hear me cry? Why did God choose my Mummy to live with the angels in the sky? So many kisses & cuddles, yet to give to my Mummy, but now, how can I? I see no stairway to heaven, and no wings have to fly Is it because I wasn't a good little girl, Oh how, really hard, I did try Where is my Mummy?? When will my Mummy be coming back? Without her love, I am exposed, I am easy to attack My Mummy did protect me, she made up for that we lack My Mummy always took so much s**t and she never gave it back Where are you Mummy?? I search for you everywhere can you hear me Mummy?? can you hear my heartbroken prayer?? Mummy, Mummy where are you??? Nana said you'd gone to see baby Paul in heaven, is that true?? Grandad said that you were tired and needed a bit of a rest I asked why didn't mummy have a lie down?? she could have used my bed Robin sighed, looked straight into my eyes and said "Kristie, our mummy is dead" The room is spinning Mummy and I feel really, really sick Come and kiss me better Mummy, I really need you Mummy please come now, I beg you, come quick but in my heart, I know, my Mummy isn't coming back My Mummy really has gone I don't have a Mummy - She couldn't keep fighting on I have nothing, I have no one - Maternal Love went wrong I tell everyone and anyone - I don't have a Mummy anymore I cry and cry for my Mummy - until my eyes and throat are sore, red raw but it doesn't do me any good, Mummy doesn't live with us anymore and gone are Mummy's hugs, kisses & smiles galore Goodnight Mummy, I hope that you have a really nice sleep I will always love you Mummy, and your memory alive, I shall keep I promise you Mummy, I shall try not to cry For your star I shall seek, wishing & wondering why I blow to you and Baby Paul many kisses, Mummy I blow them hard and way up high I shall see you again, one day mummy To you I will not ever, say goodbye So many years have passed now Mummy, Since you had to go away and your only daughter still misses you and needs you, each and every single day I have to ask you though Mummy - cos still on mind it does play Why Mummy?? Why?? Why did you go away? Why, Mummy, why?? - Did you not love me enough to stay?? In Memory of My Mummy, SYLVIA LUCY LEDWITH (RIP 17.06.81) #suicide #dying #death
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 2:13 PM UTC
Where is my mummy
Where is my Mummy? Where is my Mummy? The terrified child asked, each and every night Where is my Mummy? without her I am afraid, please don't turn out the light Where is my Mummy? I'm scared...is she alright? Where is my Mummy?? I am frightened, I need her to hold me tight Where is my Mummy?? I really do miss her so Where is my Mummy? Where did she have to go? Where is my Mummy? Why did she not kiss me goodbye? Where is my Mummy? tell me please, and this time don't lie Where has my Mummy gone? did she leave cos I was naughty? did I do something wrong? Where is my Mummy? Tell me, will my Mummy be gone for long? Doesn't my mummy love me? can she hear me cry? Why did God choose my Mummy to live with the angels in the sky? So many kisses & cuddles, yet to give to my Mummy, but now, how can I? I see no stairway to heaven, and no wings have to fly Is it because I wasn't a good little girl, Oh how, really hard, I did try Where is my Mummy?? When will my Mummy be coming back? Without her love, I am exposed, I am easy to attack My Mummy did protect me, she made up for that we lack My Mummy always took so much s**t and she never gave it back Where are you Mummy?? I search for you everywhere can you hear me Mummy?? can you hear my heartbroken prayer?? Mummy, Mummy where are you??? Nana said you'd gone to see baby Paul in heaven, is that true?? Grandad said that you were tired and needed a bit of a rest I asked why didn't mummy have a lie down?? she could have used my bed Robin sighed, looked straight into my eyes and said "Kristie, our mummy is dead" The room is spinning Mummy and I feel really, really sick Come and kiss me better Mummy, I really need you Mummy please come now, I beg you, come quick but in my heart, I know, my Mummy isn't coming back My Mummy really has gone I don't have a Mummy - She couldn't keep fighting on I have nothing, I have no one - Maternal Love went wrong I tell everyone and anyone - I don't have a Mummy anymore I cry and cry for my Mummy - until my eyes and throat are sore, red raw but it doesn't do me any good, Mummy doesn't live with us anymore and gone are Mummy's hugs, kisses & smiles galore Goodnight Mummy, I hope that you have a really nice sleep I will always love you Mummy, and your memory alive, I shall keep I promise you Mummy, I shall try not to cry For your star I shall seek, wishing & wondering why I blow to you and Baby Paul many kisses, Mummy I blow them hard and way up high I shall see you again, one day mummy To you I will not ever, say goodbye So many years have passed now Mummy, Since you had to go away and your only daughter still misses you and needs you, each and every single day I have to ask you though Mummy - cos still on mind it does play Why Mummy?? Why?? Why did you go away? Why, Mummy, why?? - Did you not love me enough to stay?? In Memory of My Mummy, SYLVIA LUCY LEDWITH (RIP 17.06.81) #suicide #dying #death
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The Final Goodbye - Written By Kristie Townsend 5 July 2012 at 21:27 ITS TIME This is it The end of the line I knew that the day would eventually come When I got that call, it was time The Can of Worms opened The fear, The pain - and all other unexpected emotions provoked On the stench of death I nearly choked Who do I now share with? Who will hear my grief? How will I ever heal? on my own again Is my belief I will see you in The Summerland I will say Goodbye for now, Hold you tight Share with you precious final moments no matter who argues, whatever the fight My regrets are plenty my memories few but at least I can say that I do have some with you This is my final line to you My chance to lay to rest the past I feel grief, sad and blue and also as though I always came last by Kristie Townsend (04.04.07) Written in memory of My maternal Grandma, Kath Ledwith who passed away the day before. She suffered a very long, painful, agonising passing, May Her Un-tamed and Unconventional spirit now be at peace, free to roam, free from pain, free from the many hardships she encountered on the earthly plane. May the Goddess Love and Guide you Nana. Love you *** (P.S. I miss your Trifles!)
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 2:54 PM UTC
The final goodbye
Escape Plan (by Kristie Ledwith Townsend) 17 May 2012 at 06:39 I feel no pain,as I slice myself again all I feel is numb, dumb, brains gone disgust and loathing at myself, shame not a chance of laughter, long gone, my fun. when was the last time I laughed? really giggled? until I could no longer catch my breathe? when did I last let loose? Carefree? when was my sarcasim, last at its best? dreft? I look at myself in the mirror, what do I see? who is that? eyes dead? lifeless, staring back at me? when hollow, insincere words escape empty shell I pray that today, I finally leave this life, my self imposed hell. I've planned it now, my final goodbye down to the very last letter, not even a half arsed try yes I am thinking of my children, yes I am thinking of you You'd be better off without me, without the damage you know I'd do please do not save me, not this time I want to meet my maker, I want to converse with the divine I no longer wish to merely exsist, not on this earthly plane No more shame, nor blame, not in this 'Townsend' name I am being selfless, not selfish, please ,please see I am thinking of us all, and not just pathetic ole me Please don't mourn for something filled with age old scourn For I will be glad, to no longer be , an involuntary Pawn. I shall smile at the gates of heaven if indeed that is my intended destination pain gone, carefree, just me finally I can be the spirit I've always wanted to be if you think me selfish, if you think me bad save that energy for something more productive for someone who'll be glad you had for that is a wasted emotion on me, I am not sad, for at last feeling free, How I always wanted to be....... Just me.......Kristie
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 3:04 PM UTC
escape Plan
Escape Plan (by Kristie Ledwith Townsend) 17 May 2012 at 06:39 I feel no pain,as I slice myself again all I feel is numb, dumb, brains gone disgust and loathing at myself, shame not a chance of laughter, long gone, my fun. when was the last time I laughed? really giggled? until I could no longer catch my breathe? when did I last let loose? Carefree? when was my sarcasim, last at its best? dreft? I look at myself in the mirror, what do I see? who is that? eyes dead? lifeless, staring back at me? when hollow, insincere words escape empty shell I pray that today, I finally leave this life, my self imposed hell. I've planned it now, my final goodbye down to the very last letter, not even a half arsed try yes I am thinking of my children, yes I am thinking of you You'd be better off without me, without the damage you know I'd do please do not save me, not this time I want to meet my maker, I want to converse with the divine I no longer wish to merely exsist, not on this earthly plane No more shame, nor blame, not in this 'Townsend' name I am being selfless, not selfish, please ,please see I am thinking of us all, and not just pathetic ole me Please don't mourn for something filled with age old scourn For I will be glad, to no longer be , an involuntary Pawn. I shall smile at the gates of heaven if indeed that is my intended destination pain gone, carefree, just me finally I can be the spirit I've always wanted to be if you think me selfish, if you think me bad save that energy for something more productive for someone who'll be glad you had for that is a wasted emotion on me, I am not sad, for at last feeling free, How I always wanted to be....... Just me.......Kristie
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