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 You Obsess a Little FLARE on GOD 78 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: The Suspect’s Letter: Leaving a Trail A Long Way Home How it Has to Be Summer, Afternoon Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * + nine = 17