Poets-For-Life

Do you miss me? Were our memories something you always wanted to keep? Have you forgotten me? Is there no chance that you see? I’m missing your love, I hope you’re happy wherever you are. I can barely sleep, Tossing and turning in these cold sheets. I’m reading our notes over and over again, Obsessed with our past love. Was it a mistake? Was I right to end it? To let it break? I couldn’t let you see, I couldn’t let you understand. We weren’t right, Back then we were tainted. So much pain, So many tears. I’m sorry my dear, I was hurting deep down too. I had to let you go, I had to let

Fortunate. Eat up all your food, even the vegetables. Do you know how many kids who would die for your plate? Do not even think you are leaving the table. At this rate, you can forget about going out with your mates. But mamma even if I ate all my dinner they will still be starving. Eating all this food would not change that. If they were here right now, I would have no problem with halving. At least then it would feel like I gave back. Son, you do not understand me. Do you know how lucky you are to live the life you lead? To be able to refuse food so candidly. When these are things that kids in Africa desperately need. But Mamma... No