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Struggle called mom

by @Lux04

Did all you asked yet never was good enough, Putting myself down to make you happy is tough. Gave up my happiness to save us, Fighting problems you don’t wanna discuss. Tried my best to fix what’s between you and I. Yet all you did for me was make me cry. Cry every night losing hope, Filled with emotions making it hard to cope. I was blinded didn’t want to see, I became someone I never wanted to be. It’s true that in crisis only real one’s care, What you did to me was in no way fair. You hurt me like nobody else before, That changed me deep in my core. I will never see you same again, I changed my behaviour even since then. No longer hiding who I am, Never gonna prioritise you again. You don’t care than so don’t I, You manipulated me and don’t deny. Now I learn to stay strong alone, You need to realise I am not your clone. Maybe one day you will see, I am better when you let me be me.
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Written by
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Published
Nov 8, 2024
Time
2m
Tags
#mom#relationship#struggle#deep#mother#daughter#argument#problems#trouble
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