
Sometimes I think about a time
where my parents never met
A world my mama couldn't miss me
Because she hasn't met me yet
In that life, there is no fear
There's no longer muffled crying
She doesn't force herself to be strong
When I know she's tired of trying
No doors are slammed. She doesn't worry
about footsteps coming down the hall
In that life, No one's allowed
to ever make her feel small
No one leaves her in the dark
or strips away the light from her eyes
No anxiety. No stress. No one
to fill her head with lies
No one sits and holds her close
Only to keep her from leaving
She finally gets to know herself
Instead of living her life grieving
In that other life, she's not aware
that there is no little me
But it's okay, she's happy
My mama is finally free
She's smiling as she dances
barefoot on the kitchen floor
turning up the radio and singing
from deep within her core
She opens windows in her bedroom
humming songs she's always loved
Never worried if she looks fat
all her clothes fit like a glove
My mama sacrificed her dreams
to build a life she never chose
So, in that dream, I'm glad I'm gone
and that she never knows
I smile and I watch her
in that life where she is whole
Free to be whoever she wants
Instead of under his control
Never forced to put her dreams
on a dark and dusty shelf
she doesn't need anyone to save her
My mama finally chooses herself

About the Creator
Sara Wilson
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.



Comments (4)
Phenomenally-written Sara! So heartfelt! Your mama is beautiful btw! ☺️
This poem feels written right from the core of the heart. Just true emotions coming out. Well done
This is so beautiful, Sara, just the thought behind it, the sacrifice…you have expressed the “what if” with such elegance, while also letting the reader know the ugly truth of the reality.
Man! That got me right in the feels. This is you saying 'I'd give my life, anything to see her live in happiness' without a second thought... Commendable and admirable to even have thought this up, Sara. 💖