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Array ( [sid] => 35577 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => My dear Momma [time] => 2004-02-19 18:40:57 [hometext] => [bodytext] => My dear momma
Remember,
I´ve always only been
Your piece of paper

Whenever you want
You can crumple me
Whenever you wish
You scribble me

In recent years
You took scissors
You keep cutting me
Little by little

Don´t worry,
It won´t take long
As i still think
I am human, though

Won´t take long
And you cut me
Completely
What will you do then?

I am sorry for you
Well, instead of child
You found me Your
Target for your moods

You always knew
How to hurt deeply
Never mind, destroy me
I will bear it

I am easily able
To bear the pain
I am really able
To be down every day

I am nothing more
Than your paper
So , no worries mom,
Cut quickly..time is against you

Milá maminko,
Pamatuj,
Vždycky jsem byla
Jenom tvůj kus papíru

Kdykoliv se ti zachce
Zmuchláš mě
Kdykoliv si přeješ
Počmáráš mě

V posledních letech
Bereš nůžky
Stříháš mě
Na tenké proužky

Neboj se
Nebude to trvat dlouho
Myslím,
Že člověk pořád jsem

Nebude trvat dlouho,
Rozstříháš mě úplně
A co budeš dělat,
Potom???

Je mi tě líto,
Nejsem ti dítětem
Učinila si mne
Terčem svých nálad

Vždycky jsi věděla,
Jak hluboce ranit,
Nevadí, znič mě
Já to unesu

Jsem schopna
Unést tu bolest
Jsem opravdu schopna
Nechat se od tebe
Srážet na zem každý den

Nejsem víc,
Než tvůj papír
Tak, se neboj, maminko,
Stříhej rychle – čas je proti tobě

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My dear Momma

Contributed by Aika on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 06:40:57 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

My dear momma
Remember,
I´ve always only been
Your piece of paper

Whenever you want
You can crumple me
Whenever you wish
You scribble me

In recent years
You took scissors
You keep cutting me
Little by little

Don´t worry,
It won´t take long
As i still think
I am human, though

Won´t take long
And you cut me
Completely
What will you do then?

I am sorry for you
Well, instead of child
You found me Your
Target for your moods

You always knew
How to hurt deeply
Never mind, destroy me
I will bear it

I am easily able
To bear the pain
I am really able
To be down every day

I am nothing more
Than your paper
So , no worries mom,
Cut quickly..time is against you

Milá maminko,
Pamatuj,
Vždycky jsem byla
Jenom tvůj kus papíru

Kdykoliv se ti zachce
Zmuchláš mě
Kdykoliv si přeješ
Počmáráš mě

V posledních letech
Bereš nůžky
Stříháš mě
Na tenké proužky

Neboj se
Nebude to trvat dlouho
Myslím,
Že člověk pořád jsem

Nebude trvat dlouho,
Rozstříháš mě úplně
A co budeš dělat,
Potom???

Je mi tě líto,
Nejsem ti dítětem
Učinila si mne
Terčem svých nálad

Vždycky jsi věděla,
Jak hluboce ranit,
Nevadí, znič mě
Já to unesu

Jsem schopna
Unést tu bolest
Jsem opravdu schopna
Nechat se od tebe
Srážet na zem každý den

Nejsem víc,
Než tvůj papír
Tak, se neboj, maminko,
Stříhej rychle – čas je proti tobě

Copyright Â© Aika ... [ 2004-02-19 18:40:57]
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Re: My dear Momma (User Rating: 1 )
by PumpkinPie on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 07:07:32 PM AEST
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Wow Aika,what a sad poem...I'm in search of words here,I'm sorry for what you had to go through and still do,I'm sorry your mom never saw how special you are,but I can tell you that I see it,and many other people do too,your mother may be blind to your heart and qualities,but the rest of the world out there isn't.Great write and loads of hugs,
PumpkinPie

Re: My dear Momma (User Rating: 1 )
by ksprincess42004 on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 07:34:10 PM AEST
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I think many people go through this sort of thing while growing up. I know I did. I'm glad that you can find comfort in your poetry. Great write!

Re: My dear Momma (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Thursday, 26th February 2004 @ 04:33:19 AM AEST
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My dear Aika,
I'm so sorry that your Mother treats you so badly, Aika.....she is a very unhappy woman, and misery like company they say.....she wants you to fall down......and be with her this day! Rise above her, and try to understand, the only level you can handle her on is Pity. But don't let it affect you.....for then you pass it along to your little boys, and your hubby too!
Listen, but don't let it affect you!
love you
consue

Re: My dear Momma (User Rating: 1 )
by Puppy_dog_eyes on Saturday, 13th March 2004 @ 10:41:02 AM AEST
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I can feel your pain here aika and I'm sorry that your mother cannot see what others see in you.
I hope that she may one day truly see, before it is too late.

steve

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