-A message that could change me-


She’s slipping in some sort of depression,
And hearing it from my mom that sure is crazy,
And now I’m starting to drift away like a phones underground reception,
Wondering what’s next...
A repeat of Haiti?
Where the world starts being affected like falling in deep recession?
But something that remains and haunts me,
Was it me that made this occur?
The type of stuff she said wrongly,
But which continues to conquer…?
It is something I wish I can just put behind my vision,
But I don’t know if it’s a good or wise decision,
Because if I continue to pursue,
I would bring blind with-in my mom,
And that’ll break the family apart as if it were a hood in line with wisdom.