Something very tragic I wrote. Keep the tissues on hand. |
If you love someone please let them know You'll never understand until they're gone It's a rough way to go Without that person to help you along When I was younger I was the rebellious teen I was really nasty and mean I hated life like no other Always fought with everyone especially my loving mother My mother said she'd never give up on me I didn't care at all I just wanted to be free She always would leave me little notes that said how much she loved me and that'd she'd alway be there I threw them away because I was too selfish to give a care Then one day I was driving home late from another party I was really trashed My mother called my phone and I cussed her out then my car crashed I woke up in so much pain but it was my heart that was worse for wear When I came around my mother wasn't there I realized I had been stupid for treating my mother so wrong Now I wanted to hug her and tell I loved her all along I called for the nurse and ask her why my mom wasn't here The look on her face was already clear She said "Sorry honey your mother is gone A car crashed into hers head on" I laid there in pain but it was my heart that was really broken Knowing the last words to my mother I had spoken So if you love your mother tell her now tell while there's still time I have to live with the guilt for killing mine |