Mom and Dad Mom and DadI’m sorry I wentBut, I had to goIt had to be soHe was so sweetYet, I was so weakHe took advanceI was only 14What should I do?He was 30I’m not aloneMom, don’t cryDaddy, I’m sorryI’m and angel now Others are Reading FLARE on GOD 108 Clean Heart Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: The Wall Many a Maiden’s Lips Have I Kissed Courtesy Absurd – A Poem Robert Frost’s The Road Not Taken a Poem About Regret Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * × 5 = ten