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Jealous

by Thecatuwannabe

I’m jealous of you. You had more time, More opportunities, More time to be a kid, And more time with your mom. You won’t have to bury her When you’re 23 Or plan her funeral. You get to live life for yourself, uninterrupted; Without the burden of trying to hold together your family. Im happy you won’t experience this, For a long while. And while I don’t want to be, I’m still jealous.
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Thecatuwannabe
26 / F / USA
Published
Feb 25, 2024
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Tags
#sad#grief#mom
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