Wednesday 3 August 2011

It doesn't mean

It doesn't mean that if I am smilling;
I am not in pain.
It doesn't mean if I walk around;
I am strong.
It doesn't mean if I keep quiet;
I can't see that you are tip toeing around me.
It doesn't mean if my eyes are dry;
I am not hurting.
It doesn't mean that I am insane;
when I talk about my late baby.
It doesn't mean if I go on;
with life I have forgotten.
Do not dictate my life and my feeling;

My baby girl I miss you
I am just a mother missing her daughter.

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