A Mother’s Tears

To be completely honest

Without the pretty lines and rhymes

I might not be

The daughter my mother wanted

And she might not be

The mother I needed

We may not

Get along or communicate well

But one of the worst things

I have ever experience

Is my mother’s tears

-Kel Dayheart

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