I had nothing to say about the prompt for this hour… so I wrote what I wanted to…
Am I the Mistake
I understand now
That you were right,
I was your mistake.
That doesn’t mean
It was in any way
On my shoulders,
For I was a child
Whose only responsibility
Was growing up.
You made the mistake
In having children
You could not love
Unconditionally.
I really like the brutal honesty of this one. Good one!
Thank you.
Heartbreaking and poignant. Kids are never mistakes!
According to my mother I was.
All due respect…she was mistaken!
Thank you