03-07-2017, 09:18 PM
There's nothing you could ever say,
to make the pain all go away.
I'll remember you for who you were,
from early memories of jumbled blur.
I miss my mother, and all she could have been,
if she hadn't let alcohol let her life cave in.
From Chaise Talor Poem Mom Has An Alcohol Problem
to make the pain all go away.
I'll remember you for who you were,
from early memories of jumbled blur.
I miss my mother, and all she could have been,
if she hadn't let alcohol let her life cave in.
From Chaise Talor Poem Mom Has An Alcohol Problem