The Secret The song within is singing itself loud, If only outside I could do myself proud. I don't think the good I think the bad, What could happen this, and what could happen that. My #life isn't fair, clever or amazing, I sometimes think of all the things recreating. I want my mother, cry for her at night, Never mind, she's gone now, why, why my fright. R.I.P Mother. What a mum you were to me... I would like to say a massive Thankyou for all she'd done for me but I never got the chance. The #poem was based on a true story on my mum who had a brain tumour who unfortunately died last week. Sorry for being abit too emotional ❤
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