5 Days..
Havent seen her, havent heard from her..
No food in the kitchen,
empty house to myself..
Used the 20 to buy some food that might last me a while..
I'd pray, but how will god help me today?
She finally home, packing up her clothes..
bags and bags getting filled at a time..
not even one look at me..
she opens up the door, without a good-bye..
she closes the door..right outta my life..
Looking at the door, hoping she'll come bak..
but in my heart.. I know.. she wont..
in my head.. I started whispering..
'Mom, come bak home.. I still need you.. Sorry for not telling you I love you... '
Dislocated Heart
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/please-come-home-mom/
