073. Failed Mother Poem by Jaden Knight

073. Failed Mother



Childlike whispers remind me of the past
before I knew who I was
or could even talk
the time when I was with my mother

To her I have never spoken
I couldn’t even if I wanted
if I ever saw her now
I would not want to know
I would tell her

It was your fault that I nearly died
and spent those weeks in hospital
why did you not try to stop him
do you even care

When I was moved away
why did you do nothing
to prevent me from going
you did not even try

On my chest is the birthmark
the proof that I was born
at some point I will have it changed
or even removed
with kiss of the surgeon’s knife

Eventually it will scar
but it will show to all who see it
that you failed to kill
the boy you gave birth to
that you failed me as a mother

Sunday, March 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hate
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 28 August 2016

the whole poem is superbly-told, but i especially liked: kiss of the surgeon’s knife so, you ARE a 'survivor'! ! ! good for you, Profanisaurus. i read the one about father some time ago. bri ;) still playing 'football'? ? ? any job or girl in your life these days? ? bri ;)

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Katie Kelley 04 May 2014

I sorry it was that way, i understand though how you feel.

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Yours Forever X 02 March 2014

I'm sorry: '(I totally understand; inbox me! Emotional poem by the way.... I cried so much! I tried to stop my tears but I couldn't x

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