Mother! Why?

Why a screech in speech?
A lovely Mom,

Painfully beautiful
But a shouty one!

Your voice,
Quarrelsome like a sparrow.

Yet comforts me
In my darkest sorrow.

Convicting me to petty controversies,
Provoking reciprocate aggression.

Always contrasting me to others,
Am I not worthy enough?

You gave life to me.
But I guess you want that back.

You say you love me.
However, your actions parade otherwise.

I wish you could change Mummy!
Cause fear is not my buddy.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s