Having a mother in prison is no joke... |
Her word of wisdom, I miss. Her gentle hugs, even a kiss. Her laughs and jokes, gone nowadays angry shit I be on. I miss my mother, she did some wrong Never imagined her gone this long. My only best friend, only silence is met 7-15 is a long ass bet Where is my mom, when I need a break Grandchilds birthdays, she can't cut the cake Where is mom when i needed a cry throwing shit, and hollering was how to get by My letters I sent, met with no replies Your letters to me, i get butterflies Mom i miss you can't wait for you to come I sit by the window sometimes to think and hum I'll always sit, sit and wait Till 7 years from now, on that date. I miss your presence, I miss your smile. God knows it's been awhile. I don't know what to do, don't know what to say. Just know i'll see you again someday. Mom, I'm pregnant, it's a girl She won't be here, when she comes in the world. It's crazy how we used to bond, talk shit all the time Now i'm typing just to get this to rhyme It's how i pass the time away Not thinking of you back in the day Not thinking on how shit used to be Not thinking when i wore my smile Mom...it's been a long while Mom, come home. |