my mom
The screaming of pain brought me into this world
the sweat of your brow brought food into our home
the tears you wept to keep our home and family nit
the hugs you give calming my nerves
the scores you put on the fridge
the gradecards you signed
the faith you put in me
the days you think no one is watching
the struggle you hide
the struggle I see
the work you've done so unrewarded
the college letter on the table
the tears you weep knowing I got in
the hug you give
the love I shed
I see what you have done
I hear you cry about money
I pray for our lives
I thank having you
out of everything
out of it all
my mom my rock.
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