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The walls are all white. No one comes to visit. They tell me I'm alone. They tell me I'm crazy, but I see you. I always saw you. I saw you as a newborn i'n the hospital when they Laid you i'n my arms. I saw your blonde bowl cut. Your freckles. And your arm cast at age nine. I saw you win that prize for curing cancer. I see you walk through the door now. " I made you a card." I shout. Its your twenty fifth birthday. You come into the room smiling. I smile back at you. "hello mother." you laugh. I laugh and hold my arms out to you. They say your not there. They say when I was young around twenty five years ago I had an abortion, and the guilt drove me to insanity. But they're wrong. I had you. Because your here now. "Oh my you need a hair cut darling. " He laughs again. My son saved the world..I'm not crazy. He's right there.
ashlnew added this comment 2011-11-02 10:47:23-05:00
That is ah-mazing!!! I love it Steph!
ashlnew added this comment 2011-11-02 10:47:23-05:00
That is ah-mazing!!! I love it Steph!