searching for a mother

enever a finished though,
never a finished sentence
thrown into a jail,
of tortured repentance.
always called a liar,
always called a cheat
night after night,
of frozen defeat,
forever unappreciated,
foever accused,
of being ungrateful,
only placed here to use.
wanting to reach out,
wanting a mother,
one who is still grieving
over the loss of her long ost lover,
a child with reaching arms,
and an opened heart,
is shut down with guilt,
forever torn apart,
yet always abover her, always watching,
her angel seraches for the child,
the one searching for a mother

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