careful pills, gift from you

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the nurse cared for me more of a mom
I almost mistook signals and hugged her,
almost let the 8-year-old me take over–
she thought the mother she longed for was finally there

A shame, huh?
but don't worry,
I've practiced being practical…
memorized the words they wanted to hear,
"It hurts here in heart, but only fairly. I have trouble sleeping at night, but very rarely."
then it goes, "Do this– do that, drink this, don't eat those"

The nurse cares for my mental health,
she's always here, my mom
The other one curses at my mental health,
she has not healed yet, a mom

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