I truly never learned the words "I miss you" were until I reached for my mom's hand and it wasn't there - Unknown.
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Everyday I look in the mirror at my reflection and see you, I blink and blink and I still see it. I deny every right that we look alike or even sound anything alike with the same hand movements we do.
So to make it simple to you, just forget me then, and now, don't call me when your sad or bleeding call me when you actually mean it and want to talk to me.
You have to be my mom again not a person who I've been Fighting with not a stranger with the same face, who seems like the enemy in the venom within.
So let the venom go away, and cleanse your soul with the melody of music and let that venom of a snake disappear.
