She never was and never will be a mother
A Mother she can not be
Envy and jealousy of her daughter's happiness
How can this be
Rage in her heart
For her twin daughter's she held less than nine months
Almost dying at birth
Yet she wishes to be as happy as them
Wanting to be in their shoes
Shes miserable
Letting anger consumes her
The older she gets
the less of a mother she becomes
Never would i thought
The woman I call mommy
Was the enemy in disguise
A mother to me she can not be