Mom

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We fight,we argue,
We do it everyday,
I hate her yet she still love me,
She care for me,
Her love is everything to me,
One day everything just stopped,
Tears is my new best friend,
Silence follows me to the end,
Depression sticks around now and then,
There she is,her name carved in a stone and her body is one with earth,
No more yelling,no more hatred,just regrets.
I love you mom,I really do,
I wish I could be with you

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