Mother
I cry just to see the women that gave me life cry I cry so u don’t have to suffer again I cry to help but u push me away I cry to stop the people to stop the nosiest of people I cry to inform u of what’s wrong with me but I can’t I’m not as strong as u are I’m not strong Cause u taught me how to be strong and how to help other but only persons day I can’t brighten up is yours I’m trying mom in trying it won’t kill me to try but I do and it helps none I’m trying so be open to let me help u I’m sorry the more u make me a great women the more I want you to know that I’m strong I’m what u tried to make strong the love that you carry is so open
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