20 Jan 2010

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How could I not notice
how could I not care
why was i out playing
when mum needed someone there?

All she had to go through
the nights of comforting him.
All this she had to go through
then lose him in the end.

How I wish that I was older
so that i could understand,
or even just be there
to hold my mothers shaking hand.

Not until I've married
will i ever comprehend,
all she had to go through
then lose him in the end.

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