A Mother's Confession

A Poem By: Ikway

Patty Kay
My sweet little girl
Just how do I explain
The ugliness of this world
The things that cause us pain

I know it hurt you bad
When mommy went away
But, she was hurt bad too
So with you, she couldn't stay

I thought I taught you how to forgive
When you were but three years old
A heart of judgment is no way to live
When I know you have a heart of gold

A mother loves their child so much
With unconditional love
But sometimes life gets in the way
And is full of ugly stuff

I left, not because of you
You did nothing wrong
My love will always be so true
In my heart you belong

My sweet little girl
Please understand
That I am reaching for you now
Just reach out and take my hand
And let the healing begin.

Published by Patty Kay

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  • The Real Mother5/9/2008

    and his drug connection with the cop who "investigated" my charges of abuse. Do your in-laws know what sort of a monster you are? Get her picture off your blog and leave her alone. Haven't you done enough damage? She turned out really great IN SPITE of you, so stop trying to weasel your way back into her life. If you don't leave her alone and stop trying to locate me, I'll be happy to let the South Dakota folks know what you're really like. Maybe a few headlines? "Your candidate, the child abuser?" Sound good to you... I rather like it. She's moved on with her life. You should, too.

  • The Real Mother5/9/2008

    How dare you? What's wrong with you that you could possibly expect her (or me) to forgive what you did to MY daughter? She's much nicer than I am and is willing to forget and forgive as long as you leave her alone and drop the phony bull crap of how much you loved her. When she was in the hospital, did you bother to tell me? Hell no! You told her I didn't care. You're a liar and a fraud, Patty. You and Sonny deserved each other. If she had meant diddly spit to you, you could have called me and we could have talked to TK, the social worker and maybe protected her. But did you care that much? Of course not. You got to play "Mommy dearest" and abuse her to your hearts content. The very idea that you are allowed within 1000 feet of any child makes me feel sick. I can only imagine (in nightmares) the damage that you're capable of doing to even more innocent children. You knew what Sonny was when you married him, didn't you? You knew about his "close, personal relationshipp" with the judge a

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