Monday, 20 March 2023

Numb's The Word

 Yesterday I wasn't so glum

Mother's day again, without my mum,

I felt 'this is fine'

Whatever may come,

I've come to terms, 

I've done my sums,


The years of good outweigh

If not out number, the grieving ones,



I had no flicker

No pain, no sadness to overcome,

No Jealousy for other kids with mum,

But today I thawed

And saw, 

That I'd just been numb.



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