Mom Monologue

Posted on Saturday, May 10th, 2003 at 1:00.

May 10, 1962 – January 7, 1997

Tell me about my mother,
because I have to come to terms with her.

I must.

I see her life in my face
and her ghost in my eyes
everytime I stand in front of the mirror to shave.

Tell me everything,
just do not tell me that there is no reason.

Happy birthday Mom. I miss you so much.

Good for you? Share!

Comments are closed.

close