Biological Mother

 

They are mine

I brought them into this world

They are mine

You have no rights to them

They are a physical part of me

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The bearing of a child

You know nothing about

They grow inside of you

Become a part of who you are

An extension of yourself

They are mine

 

 

 

 

A piece of my heart

Remains in that house

A part of me is there

Did you remove

All of the pictures of me?

How will they know I love them?

 

 

 

 

I wish I could kiss them goodnight

I miss them so much

Will they remember me

As time marches on?

 

 

 

What is best for them?

Certainly not an alcoholic mom.

One with no money to support them

But who loves them

Enough to leave them

In capable hands.

 

They will always be

A part of me

They are yours

Yet they are ours

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I will not see them again.