Don’t be fooled by the twinkle in her eyes;
Just like the stars, she is dying inside.
I needed you to stay, my heart needed a break from breaking.
Most days I’m okay because I know you aren’t suffering anymore, but it’s days like today when I need you the most that are the hardest for me.
I want to lay my head on your lap as you caress my hair and get lost in our conversations, one more time.
I miss you mom!
Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 10:46 AM UTC
Don’t be fooled by the twinkle in her eyes;
Just like the stars, she is dying inside.
I needed you to stay, my heart needed a break from breaking.
Most days I’m okay because I know you aren’t suffering anymore, but it’s days like today when I need you the most that are the hardest for me.
I want to lay my head on your lap as you caress my hair and get lost in our conversations, one more time.
I miss you mom!
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