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To Mom, With Love

Daydreaming nihilist. Code maniac with a coffee addiction. Music, movie buff. High functioning alcoholic.

Abbey Lossing

Abbey Lossing

'Look! The sparrows have come to wake you
They're singing songs of sunshine' She'd say
Open my sleep laden eyes and peak through
To see her radiating, beauteous face

I snuggle with her when the night moon is full
And she weaves a brilliant bedtime tale
How do you imagine merry fairies & cartoons
When demons & drudgery break you each day?

Penny to pence, you swing for the fence
While I leaped at toys too costly to tend
Yet put me with a Win 95 at age seven
Now 25, type verses in JS on my desk

Bizzare obsessions. Parties and friends
Avocations. Music, dresses or men
I drove her crazy, pushed her to the edge
But she sticks right by me. Heaven or hell

Sometimes, I won't lie, life seems like a mess
I pick up the pieces and start over again
Show no signs of fear, no tears, no stress
You raised and carved a girl out of strength

So look Mi, I speak less for talk is no good
My written words mean more than I say
To cosmic proportions, my love is for you
And nothing can ever take this away

© 2018 W h o I s I

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