dearest son,

Maybe in another lifetime
I will meet you and 
be able to love you,
and looking at your beautiful eyes
lovingly, bravely

Maybe in another lifetime
finally I’ll be able to pay this debt
I carry every day, a burden of guilt
for loving myself more than you

Maybe in another lifetime
you wish to not see me anymore
And that’s okay too

I think I will never be
a good mother to you

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