u/CursedLips_11

A mother’s love
Nothing else can compare
Yet you were always unaware
Or maybe you just didn’t care
Now you want to repair—
but I’m stuck
I’m still five, and you’re not there

I want to disappear,
like dust blown by the wind,
clashing with the waves of the sea.

Like the last ray of sunshine
swallowed by the night,
I want to become one with the rain,

letting the plants feed on me,
so that I, too, can bloom.
And just maybe then,
my heart will know peace.

Fear eats the soul,
and I let it consume me.
The violence of my emotions—
I am violently fragile.