Hi, Judy. I am really sorry for your loss, these a beautiful masterpiece. Thanks for sharing.
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Hi, sister Judy, my family friend forum friend. Loved your sweet poem. God bless you. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for enjoying the poem Recipe for a Best Friend, Blessing to you.
Judy
Thanks, John. I'm glad you enjoy the side-by-side poem, I so much appreciate your comment.
Blessings to you
Judy
It's a comfort to see I'm not the only one to have had this type of relationship with their Mom.
Mine is slowly leaving us physically although we've been robbed of her memory and voice. She does matter very much and I pray she's at peace when she goes. Thank you so for the poem. You're able to say everything I'm experiencing.
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Another beautiful masterpiece "recipe for a best friend", these is the best recipe that keeps a friend close. Don't stop writing. Thanks for sharing.
Another beautiful masterpiece "side by side", I am looking forward to read more from you. Don't stop writing. Thanks for sharing.
I would say that I feel the same way as this, but sadly no. In my life there was this girl who (to be honest she sent me very mixed messages) was beautiful, and out of my league. Even when I think of her now I still can feel that pain in my heart knowing that she doesn't want me. I guess we weren't meant to be, but I had felt so sure. It ended in the way most middle school confessions always end, over text. And she had one of her friends text me. My heart still hurts when I think about it. However I know you might be thinking that since I'm in middle school "it doesn't matter", or "oh come on kid, you'll get over it", It's not that simple my guy. If I do move on too quick people at my school will just think I'm being fake (someone legit called me a "player" once), and if I don't move on fast enough I'll be alone and sad. Anyway I'm sure you don't want to hear a 13 year old talking about his love life anymore.
- Hoping to find love one day,
I was physically and emotionally abused by my mother, life was hell. My dad was absent most of the time. She told me how much she hated me constantly and that I had spoiled her social life. I was the only kid at primary school who didn't have anyone to take them or pick them up. I never had the correct school uniform and I was a target for every bully around. People who knew what was happening only told me that after my mum died. I just got up on my 16th birthday as soon as, come got a passport and left England but more importantly her. She has damaged me so very much that now after having daughters of my own I have to constantly know that I love and need them. However after having my girls I do not understand why my own mum enjoyed causing me harm, I would gladly give my life for my girls. My mum taught me how not to be a mum like her and show love always to my children and each day I tell them how much I love them. When she died I didn't cry, I found a peace for the 1st time.
Thank You John. I appreciate your encouraging comment. So pleased you enjoyed my "Believe" poem.
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