Topic: my mother | |
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i go to her grave
i stand there in a daze not knowing what to say does my mother really know whats going on in my life today i never got the chance to tell her i forgave her for all the pain she was my mother the only one i had.we sometimes didn't get along. cause i had to have things my way. if i could go back and do things again i would tell my mother i loved her at the end. |
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love it. mother is the name for god on the lips and hearts of all
children. |
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thank you i was sitting in thinking about her so i write asi think
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well its beautiful
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thank you
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Very nice I do know that feeling well since
I no longer have either parent. And all the unspoken words that are still there. |
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yea i lost my dad when iwas 14 then my mother when i was 20 i am still
trying to write one about my dad sence he was a good man he just had a drinking problem so not shure how to write one about him. |
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a Mothers love comes only once,
she is our teacher,so we're not the dunce, love your mom with all of your heart, she is one who gave us our start, you're a part of her, a piece of the heart, just alike,but to stand apart, now she's gone,please don't feel blue, just remember,she always loved you..........M. |
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yes she is apart of my life
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Well I never really knew my father. My mom and dad divorced and she
moved away with us kids when I was about 5 or 6. I saw him once when he was in the hospital about to die with cancer. He never made no attempt to see us when we were growing up but I had to go see him to get closure in my life before he passed away. I wish I would have had the life with him that I always wanted as a child but that's the way life goes. I did have a really good step dad that was very much like a real dad to me. I guess the way my childhood went is why I am the person I am today and the type of father and daddy I am. So all is not lost. |
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that is awesome i never really had a dad but the one i had i never new
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Nicely said all...
Very nice poem SYK |
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and you too Mike...
smiles to all... |
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thank you sweet
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