I'm not mad anymore, <br />I think I understand. <br />You couldn't take care of me, <br />So God held my hand. <br /> <br />You weren't the perfect mom, <br />Sometimes you weren't even good, <br />But it's okay-I have things I would take back, <br />Only if I could. <br /> <br />You left me because you loved me, <br />You left me because you cared. <br />I'm happy about the good times, <br />And sad because we have nothing left to share.<br /><br />Amanda Miller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anymore-11/
