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Apr 2020
Mothers
Beings we inherited without will
A law of nature that cannot be broken
We didn't choose
It's inherited

Lucky
The ones who are proud of them
Without ever desiring an anarchy

I imagine a world without laws
And it draws me
A world where I had the freedomΒ Β 
And you weren't the one

You carried me for months
Now I carry you
For years
Or for life

A weight that crushes every day
Because it's impossible to forget
If I went back, everything would be different
A please forgive me you wouldn't listen
But swallow instead of telling you to let me go

It revolts me
Knowing that you're not coming back
And that you're out there
I feel like you're still mine

Mom is too strong
But I can’t also call you by your name
Lets keep it like this
Undefined
Arold
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