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But Mama He Held Me...

by miss-ana

Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he is a little dirty and rough around the edges, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he was bad with money, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he isn't as educated as I am and sometimes he gets mad at me for that, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he pulled my hair that one time, but it felt like home, and mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he treated me like shit, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he doesn't really love me, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he gets pushy with sex, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know none of my friends or family like him, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he will leave me faster than he came, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he uses me, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he won't be enough for me, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know we love in different ways, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know he draws too much attention to himself and I hate attention, but mama he held me. Yes mama, I know. Mama I know, I know I know, I know. I know mama, I know. Yes, yes mama I know. Yes, I know I know. I know! I know mama! Yes, I know! Don't you think I know? Mama, I know! But mama, mama listen! Listen mama! But mama, mama listen! Listen mama! You won't listen. Mama! HE HELD ME! Well mama, I did it. Mama, I got him to calm down Well mama, I did it. Mama, I got him to treat me right. Well mama, did it. Mama, he chose me. Well mama, now I am unhappy.
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Published
May 27, 2024
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4m
Tags
#love#lovestory#abuse#abusiverelationship#mom#mother#tragic
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