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In the dark I wait alone.
Waiting for my mother to come home.
Not knowing when my next meal will come.
All I have now is a piece of gum
I wait and wait all alone.
When is my mother going to come home?
I prayed and cried and called out here name.
I thought about her with lots of shame.
I wait in the dark all alone.
Now knowing for sure she is not coming home.
- Title: In the Dark All Alone
- Artist: JJBERMY
- Description: This poem is one of my old poems that i wrote a long time ago.
- Date: 08/07/2008
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- X iConfuzzled X - 12/12/2008
- i no how this feels and i no shes not coming home, but even worse she gives me everything u could need and thinks it pays off
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- jojs_97 - 12/08/2008
- i feel you!! sometimes i think my mom is not coming home too and i pray to make sure she does!! that's so sad.
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