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My Mother

A Rose From My Mother

By Rose RosalesPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read
My Mother
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I'm here because you gave me life, and in return, I caused you strife. I told you don't worry I'll be ok, but like a mom you worried anyway ... I remember thinking as I was growing up my mom is beautiful, smart, and tough. I can only hope to be like you, maybe someday that will be true. So many things that I did not say, I didn't get a chance before you went away. Now your gone what can I do... I forgot to tell you, " I Love You" Until the day when I see you again, I'll miss you, Mom, my only friend.

sad poetry

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Rose Rosales

My life could have been less hard knocks, but would it have been boring? All the obstacles,trials, and tragedies are probably what kept me going. Every time I was knocked down, I got back up. I didn't allow them to break me.

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