A Mother's Love

A Mother's Love

A mother’s love.Is all I ever wanted.

All I ever needed.

All we ever really need.

The lack of which,

We can never be whole.

Never be proper.

And never really feel complete.

I hurt like hell,

For I am one of those,

With pieces never filled.

A mother’s love,

Never there,

To tell the things you need to hear.

I think of things,

You know not much.

An emptiness,

I hope that you will never feel.

The type that makes you feel sick,

And forever hate yourself.

So this is what does happen,

When a mother does not love.

When all she does is lie to you,

And hurt those who matter the most.

A mother’s love is priceless,

And cherish it with all your heart.

For some can never do that.