Out of the blue,
"Mom I want to go,
Live with dad,
I can't handle step dads cancer"
Tears fill my eyes,
Did I really just hear,
What I think I did?
Doesn't she know,
She is my life,
My reason for living
For getting up in the morning,
The thing I look forward to,
Every single day
I know she wants a response,
As the tears roll down my face,
But I can't speak
As my mind processes,
The unlivable words,
That left her mouth
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