Clouds

Another anxious day for me

she slowly slips away

Clouds that formed within her mind

grow darker by the day...

It's hard to smile and not break down

she doesn't know my name

So angry and in deep dispair

I don't know who to blame...

I wish that I could speak with her

just like I did for years

But lately all I do is cry

my pillow's full of tears...

Tomorrow will be Mother's Day

I'll sit and hold her hands

Will tell her that I cherish her

and hope she understands...

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