A notebook in my hand
A Monster in the other
What would think of me,
My precious absent mother?
Would she be proud?
Or rather dissapointed?
The answer is neither.
She wouldn't care.
Nov 25, 2024
Nov 25, 2024 at 2:34 PM UTC
A notebook in my hand
A Monster in the other
What would think of me,
My precious absent mother?
Would she be proud?
Or rather dissapointed?
The answer is neither.
She wouldn't care.
Sometimes you love someone you're not supposed to.
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