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Illustration by @dariaesste
I hate
How you said you were okay
But your eyes don't say the same
And you stare blankly all day
I hate myself
On how I can't give you your wish
On your special day
All I could do was feel guilty and stay
I hate
How I just swallowed my plans
And let them fly in the air
All forgotten and unsafe
I felt guilty
How you were really a mother
Who forgets herself
Her happiness
And wraps the joy to her children
I wish
I could've turned back time
To the morning before sunrise
Thinking of better plans
So you'll enjoy your day
And I'll have no regret that will be molded in me like a clay
37 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Published on June 11, 2020
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