mom was right
mom was right when you fall there is no turning back from it love could break you to pieces and still you'll call it love for love you'll beg and still call it your own I never understood why mom never left dad but now I do we get so glued to something that's ready to let go I use to hate her for letting her own soul suffer until I realized why she chose to suffer for the love that might kill her now I realized even after her version of love turned lustfull she still stayed even after she received just invisible wounds she couldn't let go of the love she called her own the love that once made her feel wanted I fully understand it now cause I feel the same way
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