mum

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I go on day by day crying for my mum.
She may have torn my life apart but i still love my mum.
Shes a decent person when she wants to be.
Sometimes shes abusive and sometimes shes sweet.
I want to end this poem right about here.
I still love my mother and i'm trying to make it clear.
             Fuck off...

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