I matter not; to many ..
Wisdom can't be bought
shiny .. no longer, that old penny
I matter not; to many ...
Wise Woman; rarely sought
still gives .. all to plenty
I matter not to many ...
Common sense.. be naught
ill-doer's; gain false entry
I matter not to many ...
Inner Beauty; injustice brought
Love's sweetness; need no sentry
I matter not to many ...
This Mothers gifts seen as rot
four years; before he was twenty
I matter not to many ...
Traitor's fears ; be besot
truly, my son cannot be happy
I matter not to many ...
Kindness can be taught
offender's receive own penalty
I matter not to many ...
Loveless; are the mean 'lot'
Cruelty receives 'hollow victory'
Katherine Marion
p.s.
This eve, after excitedly turning on my son's
Acer that I finally was able to afford fixing ..
I found my son's deadbeat dad's girlfriend
had posted a picture of Kaelin with Noah
and my son's negligent 'dad' who was never
'there' for him, all of these years and almost 2
decades, had posted a pic on her wall.
If that image .. was not enough to sent me
into deep sobs ..
Noting that the boy whom once adored me and
decided to stop calling me " Amazing Mommy"
or by any other title ..or even .. call me .. on the phone,
had responded to K's gf's comment, when he does
not even bother to talk, visit or acknowledge me -
as a person - let alone a deep, feeling heart who went
went through hell to not only give birth to beautiful him,
after 34 hours of intense labor, 3 epideral's, and that
perfectly formed 2 pound placenta - wrapping it's curling
cord around his precious neck, 2 x , but also saving him
from a violent foster home/wrongful and harmful 'government
intervention, at tender-hearted age 8, and again - at 12, where
we went into hiding - once more, until our lawyer came to our
trusty aid.
So many liars .. spinning their webs.
Soon he shall see their lies sticking ..
like the unlikeable dirty flies .. they are.
Maybe they will all die
or fly away .. soon.
May our infinite love .. see Son-shine.. soon.
Mother with no one who wants her as blessedly so
K.M.
Wisdom can't be bought
shiny .. no longer, that old penny
I matter not; to many ...
Wise Woman; rarely sought
still gives .. all to plenty
I matter not to many ...
Common sense.. be naught
ill-doer's; gain false entry
I matter not to many ...
Inner Beauty; injustice brought
Love's sweetness; need no sentry
I matter not to many ...
This Mothers gifts seen as rot
four years; before he was twenty
I matter not to many ...
Traitor's fears ; be besot
truly, my son cannot be happy
I matter not to many ...
Kindness can be taught
offender's receive own penalty
I matter not to many ...
Loveless; are the mean 'lot'
Cruelty receives 'hollow victory'
Katherine Marion
p.s.
This eve, after excitedly turning on my son's
Acer that I finally was able to afford fixing ..
I found my son's deadbeat dad's girlfriend
had posted a picture of Kaelin with Noah
and my son's negligent 'dad' who was never
'there' for him, all of these years and almost 2
decades, had posted a pic on her wall.
If that image .. was not enough to sent me
into deep sobs ..
Noting that the boy whom once adored me and
decided to stop calling me " Amazing Mommy"
or by any other title ..or even .. call me .. on the phone,
had responded to K's gf's comment, when he does
not even bother to talk, visit or acknowledge me -
as a person - let alone a deep, feeling heart who went
went through hell to not only give birth to beautiful him,
after 34 hours of intense labor, 3 epideral's, and that
perfectly formed 2 pound placenta - wrapping it's curling
cord around his precious neck, 2 x , but also saving him
from a violent foster home/wrongful and harmful 'government
intervention, at tender-hearted age 8, and again - at 12, where
we went into hiding - once more, until our lawyer came to our
trusty aid.
So many liars .. spinning their webs.
Soon he shall see their lies sticking ..
like the unlikeable dirty flies .. they are.
Maybe they will all die
or fly away .. soon.
May our infinite love .. see Son-shine.. soon.
Mother with no one who wants her as blessedly so
K.M.
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