Oh Mother by Sarah BoomOh, Mother
She tried to hide
Behind her piercings
Behind her unnatural dyes
But in doing so she knew
You could still see the pain in her eyes
Her black jeans
With matching shirt
And the blue hoodie
Hiding her open wrists
The weather was as warm
As the blood trickling down her arm
Why did no one ask?
Why could no one help her?
It was the dead of summer
They knew
They had to know...
Betrayed by her own
Flesh and blood, why
Mother?
Why did you not care?
The denial grabbed you by the throat mother
It choked you and you didn't care
You were blind mother
And it was by choice
...Not fate
Oh mother...
Why did you not help your only daughter?
Why did you knowingly
Let me bleed at night? 10/09/2007
Author's Note: This was actually written when I was fifteen, and going through a very hard time of depression and self mutilation. I always felt the world had turned its back on me, even my own mother.
Posted on 10/09/2007 Copyright © 2025 Sarah Boom
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