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Hi Mom,

There's so much you don't know about me There's so much I don't know about me But maybe we can know each other a bit better If you don't mind I'll go first I think about you quite often But I'm not sure what to say when you call I have questions you don't have answers to And I know they're ones I should find myself Words haven't always been very effective for me There are way too many to choose from I've had every conversation you can imagine It's all in my head but they're comforting I try to be better you know? Better than I was yesterday Don't worry I try these days Not to be too hard on myself There are things I wish for that keep me up I want them but I'm not doing enough yet When things get tough I still remind myself that The journey is the reward not just the destination I haven't completely figured out who I am But has anyone? It means I get to choose and Create a meaning despite the absurdity of it all There's a new cookie recipe I made You would most certainly love it We should talk sometime Mom Over fresh cookies and milk Learn more about each other Like mother and child should Trying out new recipes With hopes they turn out well
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absurdmeaning
20 / M
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Written by
absurdmeaning
20 / M
Published
Apr 22, 2018
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