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She Is My Mom


Insecurities are always felt,especially when we're stressed.

I always go to her when I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders.

She has always been there since day one.

I can rely on her to tell me to be calm.

When the tunes of my favorite artists don't suffice, or the food that I consume isn't enough; I go to her.

To me she is like the angel that is by my side when life gets hard and I feel like giving up;

she is always there.

She is the destresser that I need when life gets rough.

When I need a break she is always there to bring a smile to my face.

And even if time is going at it's quick pace, she will won't ever leave my side. 

Unless God decides to take her away from me.

Then, stress would start to pile up; because she has said 'Good-bye'. 

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