Mum Poem by Georgina Rogers

Mum



me
the closest person to you
I was there safe
the nearer to you I was
the safer the feeling
then your mind was taken
rolled away in hate
the highs and the lows raging
so I left and ran far
leaving you burning your walls
destroying your bonds
and now the further I go
the safer my mind becomes

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
when you reach a certain age you start to push away from parents and comforts. especially when you start seeing fundamental flaws in their own lives and mental health
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