My mother didn't deserve
what she went through,
but neither did I.
I remember praying for her happiness
because if she was happy,
it would all be fine.
she was anger and sadness and terror.
she let the darkness
overtake her.
I don't want to be like my mother
I want to be happy before I die
my mother didn't deserve
what she went through
but neither did I.
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