Letting Go of His Mother’s Thoughts

His mother’s thoughts, became, this unwanted presence in his life, even after she was gone, he still, couldn’t, let go…

His mother’s thoughts were, implanted, into his mind, etched in, deep, deep down, from the way she’d, taught him how to behave, which wasn’t, quite right, ‘cuz she never had, a proper nor fitting mother, to teach HER how to be a mother!

what his mother’s thoughts was like…a hangman’s, noose!  Photo found online

Letting go of his mother’s thoughts, it wasn’t easy, he’d, struggled with it his, entire life, and he’s still, NOT quite there yet, because, even though his mother’s, no longer around, he could still feel that unwanted presence, like a shadow that, tagged along his back, everywhere he’d gone.

Letting go of his mother’s thoughts, he still couldn’t, she was, never kind enough towards him, for nobody showed her ANY kindness either, and now, he’d, passed the way he’d been mistreated by his own mother, down to his own, young.  He’s surely to be, haunted, forever by his mother’s thoughts, and what’s worse was, he’d, passed his mother’s thoughts, like DNA, down onto, his own young too!

And, that noose from generations before his own, clung on, tighter, tighter, tighter still, around, the necks of the, future generations to come………