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 How a Boy Feels Remembering Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: L’amour Est Toujours Poetry.com – What’s it All About? Virginia’s Rooms; Jacob and the Spatialization of Character Broken and Beautiful Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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 * − eight = 1