a mother's hold
you carried me.
you fed me.
you lifted me.
you let me grow.
i grew away from you.
i saw other things,
i got caught up in it.
you struggled.
your eyes bled tears,
but i never saw struggle.
I never knew struggle,
because you carried that too.
you carried all of the pain,
so i never had to.
strong woman, my strong woman.
how could i ever forget you?
how could i ever stray from you?
your plead,
those eyes,
the warm touch,
the god-like embrace,
opened my ears.
and there i was.
back in the womb.
because no matter where i end up,
my home is you.
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