motherhood
rushing in the shower barely getting clean wearing clothes I've worn for days because I will not be seen up throughout the night and all of every day bending over on my knees despite all of the pain she will always come first because she is my heart all my days belong to her I knew it from the start im sorry when I cry all I do is think crumbling up inside you will never see
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