M.I.L.F.
mother's I'd love to follow Your learning has been turned to a curse. Your growth reduced to instinct. Your being is seen as a fact of how productive you are, you're soul not seen as a whole. Instead of being viewed, You're status should instead be shared with tears of gratitude. The flames from selfishness are only growing, not even the ones who feed you are safe. I am forced to ingust society while seeking comfort, I know more than one should. if only ones words could change the world, like media also has provided.
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