Sometimes I want someone who I can talk to.
Sometimes I want someone who understands.
Sometimes I want a mom that is also my friend.
Sometimes I want my mom to acknowledge me as her son.
Sometimes I want to be apart of her family.
Sometimes I want to be loved by her.
Sometimes I don't want to cry my eyes out due to her.
Sometimes I don't want to cry myself to sleep with my dog next to me to give me love.
Sometimes I want my mom.
Sometimes I want a parent.
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Sometimes...
Non-FictionThis book is a collective of things that I want to do sometimes. Think of it as a vent book. Photo by me. Edit of photo by me.
