mother,
i broke your heart
i made you cry.
was that why
you didn’t say goodbye
before leaving?
if buckets of tears
could compensate—
but it’s too late.
and now i walk
the path you walked.
if you had wanted revenge
just to let me know
how it hurts
you have it.
it’s my turn to cry, mother.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
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