crying for help
a young mother
screaming
crying
yelling
worrying
agonizing
fearing
body shaking
muscles tightening
stressors exploding
the worse is yet to come
concerns with her son's
out of control behavior
she is looking for that savior
face of despair
life that she is trying to repair
life is surrounded of broken dream
crying for help
hoping there won't be a last resort
although she struggles
she is not giving up on her son
mom is carrying alot on her shoulders that weighs more than a ton
up hill battle she's climbing that when it's all over, she can say i won
right now
its about baby steps
one day at a time
her fight for her son is worth more than a dime
hoping her son won't do any time
away from place that's not home
for not using his dome
help is on the way
let's just hop that her son makes it past may
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