I will cry for my mother till my eyes grow sore My father’s sister moved in the day after– she says her name is “second mummy” Her body was only buried hours ago But her replacement sits here trying to fit into her shoes…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I will cry for my mother till my eyes grow sore My father’s sister moved in the day after– she says her name is “second mummy” Her body was only buried hours ago But her replacement sits here trying to fit into her shoes…