STILL WAITING TO FORGET
 Denise Marconi Leitch
 

The last poem I wanted to share I wrote for all of my sisters in relinquishment.  I dedicate it to all the women who are were not giving the support they needed to keep their children; all the women from the past, in the present and in the future.

When will I forget?

They promised me I would

They said what I was doing

was for his greater good

 Silently my life resumed

as if nothing did take place

I was sure the world would know

once they looked upon my face

 But no one seemed to notice

I guess I looked the same

A numbing fog encased me

as denial replaced my shame

 Still waiting to forget

the child I gave away

My time is fading fast,

my hair has turned to gray

 Three decades past

but my memories last

each day I sit and cry

as if watching from a window, I've seem my life go by

 So far I've not forgotten

the child I never knew

Sometimes it's hard believing

all the pain this has put me through

 When will I forget?

They promised me I would

I wonder if they knew

a mother never could...

© Written by Denise Marconi Leitch

DEDICATED TO ALL MY SISTERS IN RELINQUISHMENT, PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE