A Mother's Mistake Poem by Heather unkown

What are the
exuses was it
the cat, or the dog, or
maybe just the
thorns in the forest.
WAKE UP!
its none of these but
done by her very
own hand with her
very own knife
can the story ge
any sadder it's all
becuase of that
ONE! man
the one her
mother loved.
the one who is
so ignorint and
dum! so who's falt
is it. the resson for
the slits on her wrists
is it her own falt or maybe
his falt. NO!
IT'S HER OWN
MOTHER'S FALT!