Argued with my mom
She didn’t understand
Never understands.
I started downstairs
Was woe written on my face?
I was called over.
My dad gave a hug
Warm and welcoming, gentle
No words to be said
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 10:05 PM UTC
Argued with my mom
She didn’t understand
Never understands.
I started downstairs
Was woe written on my face?
I was called over.
My dad gave a hug
Warm and welcoming, gentle
No words to be said