Poems from theorangelinepoet
I’ve seen my mom a couple times.
In order for me to see her I have to be supervised.
My Aunt Sheryl offered to do it.
I visited mom...
Ever since forever
Someone told a lie
And some believed it.
Not knowing someone they trust deceived them.
Ever since forever,
The...
They can try,
But they’ll never kill me.
As life progresses there is less of me,
Because in their world life isn’t about me.
My body hurts...
Now a’days I wonder where my real mom really is,
Because when I look at you I see your dead skin on a live body.
It’s the opposite of...
It’s been over a year since leaving mom.
I don’t know where she lives
Or how she survives,
But she still deposits money into my bank...