My Mother's Day wish for you would be
a life without pain and misery.
A life filled with love and joyous occasions,
a magic world without immature abrasions.
My wish would be to have come stillborn from your womb,
to only be placed in a miniature-sized tomb.
Temporary loss would be your commitment,
instead you have nineteen years of disappointment.
I love you with all my heart
but your dislike is tearing you apart.
I know you love me, and that's enough.
but if you can't stand me, well, that one's rough.
To force me out, you'd feel bad,
your Mothers love would make you sad.
I give you leave to do as you feel,
as long as it puts you at peace, be it real.