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by michelle Dec 1, 2005 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Its hard to say I need you, after all thats said and done, but after all i cant forgot, that you are my mum. We both have said things, That sometimes makes us cry, But its hard to be apart, Its hard to say, goodbye. Because we are mother and daughter, And no matter what is said, The promises youve always told, I have mum, always kept. I admit sometimes, I find it hard, To say whats on my mind, But Im thankful for all you do, Mum you truly are, so kind. The times we were apart, I cried myself to sleep, Hated the fact I couldnt see you, and had to wait more than a week. Tears fill up my eyes, When I think how dad did hurt me, Its hard to look in the mirror When its him looking back I see. And even tho we all have a past, That we sometimes reflect on, Its nice to know we have someone, And that not everything is gone.