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I'd have to **** part of myself to live the life my mother wants And the worst part is she really believes that's best
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Jun 2, 2025
Jun 2, 2025 at 8:21 AM UTC
Snippets #6
I see in her eyes a reflection of my life, our life intertwined. We are so much a part of each other... Please don't feel the pain I felt... I feel. We are mirrors facing each other, the depth is immeasurable. Which way to turn? If one shatters, does the other shatter too? I will face you with strength so that my reflection will give you the power to be wise, aware, and beautiful.  Your spirit will be full of love and hope - and through your reflection back at me... I will healed.
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 6:25 AM UTC
Mirror
I fill my arms     buying comfort         trying to buy my certainty there are dark seeds     pushed into a corner my arms are tired             I have carried all this through the day my feet are tired             I have carried all this through my years pushed into a corner they will wait our home       small boxes                    larger boxes dark corners    our home while they wait i forget              I forget to wake                             I forget to make dinner in the darkness    there is comfort in forgetting    tendrils are spilling out of the cupboard                  purple and white                                      curling and searching                                                  touching every dark corner these seeds         they have not forgotten                                         to search i will bury my  comfort and certainty in the yard    we have out grown our boxes                             searching for the light
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Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 9:03 PM UTC
potatoes searching for light
the breakfast we never ate... our bed still warm waiting for the spoons to return a voice        your little voice… the table’s weight crashes to the ground… none of this will return to what it  once was your small tears can not fix this broken bowl one song on repeat   at least its a good one i think… new bowls other things to fill them... how soon we have forgotten   the bed that wasn’t ready to let us go tears and laughter we are broken our day has just begun.
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Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 9:32 PM UTC
my fragile hold on sanity
A few minutes ago I hate myself a bit more than I usually do. I cut my thigh. One single cut, but it was at that moment I realized I was...alone. I can’t tell my mom she’d be upset. Couldn’t tell My brother he’d tell mom. Couldn’t tell My other brother I was scared to. I also wanted to die but couldn’t because of my son and I hated that. I also hated that I hated that. 1 year and 1 month. 13 months. 395 days. Gone. Because I was a weak.
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 10:35 AM UTC
13 months since...
My mother, just the mother. Not only a mother, but just my mother and me. My only confidant. My only support. My only defender and play pretender. The only bread winner, my only cook for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Only my mother and me. My mother so much more than a mother. A teacher, my lecturing preacher. A caring and compassionate one of a kind go getter and my best friend until the end. Only my mother and me.
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May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 9:32 PM UTC
my mother and me
How can I possibly raise a baby of my own when I can barely raise myself?
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
11:24
Anger? Perhaps it's something more? Upsetting disappointment? I'm dragging my son down a path I've followed aimlessly as a child. He is following within my footsteps. My path. You wouldn't understand the unbearable stress of being a single parent, with co-parenting with a idiot. Constantly worrying about the child's needs of seeing this father. Even when his father isn't enthusiastic about seeing his own son. Continuously wondering if all this effort of pushing our child towards you is even worth it? Because, in the end, he is the one who will get hurt. You've been down this road yourself, we both have daddy-issues. We both know how this will play out. Either he resents you as he gets older or he will just end up never seeing you. We both know how this ends, sadly.
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Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
-My Letter To You-
i watched her suffer when the first one was going to a medical school, knew she would spent years ahead in hell trying to defend her, i watched her suffer when the second was going to college and she couldn't afford a proper addition course to make her feel more confident, i watched her suffer when the third was going to follow the others, and she was slamming herself bones by bones to make sure she had all the sources, i watched her suffer and suffer and suffer for everyone but herself, and if that doesn't enough to break me in every way possible, i don't know what else will do.
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 3:40 AM UTC
suffer and suffer and suffer
Walking a straight line It’s not so easy even with a Bible and love for your children That’s what they say anyway But my thoughts are not so still I can still smell salt near the ocean My breath quickens in mountain air And I feel humility in every moment There are no obstacles I cannot recognize Because the path is my own All that is required Is the strength to overcome my sin What sound cannot be summoned from within What memory cannot be recalled at will But I see you watching me As I watch you Your distance is the same as mine I can only wonder if my journey is the same as yours Could you that I would with you as I could if you would with me The confusion of a life constructed to endure The questions of loyalty to decisions already made It does not mean I could never love you It only means I do not know where to begin
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 9:12 PM UTC
A Journey Begun
Lethargic energies found on the corner street Dreams devoured by their caustic cigar Infatuated with not what to eat... All the seek is the next bottle of liquor The women selling mealies and vetkoeks Hoping for at least, a penny The kids are back from school but too hungry to entertain books No wonder these kids grow to be as fatuous as Lenny
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 3:57 PM UTC
Dispondent Tomorrows
Forgive me my Little One That you have to see and endure this crunch I know you long for your old man But he chose to leave and will never have the chance. My heart aches when you look for him You’re way too young to understand his whim But know that I’ll never leave your side However things turn out on the other side.
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 4:10 PM UTC
Sentiment
Hush dear child, Mama's got this. Fear none, my shields are endless. You and I, we're infinite; Forever threading the waves of life. Highs and lows. Scars behold. Together we'll rise unscathed.
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 3:39 PM UTC
A Promise
You cheated on my mother with your insignificant other. She was carrying your child, whilst you were in bed with another. You had a family. A child on the way. A loyal wife on your side. How could that not matter? I suppose we don't matter either. In all honesty I never expected more. All the Father's day cards I never sent. All the I love you's I pray you never get. All The I love you's my mother never heard. She deserves better. Your "marriage" is absurd. Your "commitment" has been murdered. Don't tell me what to do! God knows you haven't done a thing.
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
Dear Father,
The Demon inside my heart, Running through my veins and my mind You damaged me without showing your face Yes I am Stronger, Than I would be if you were here. I would thank you But the thought of it makes me ill. The thought of seeing your worthless face alone will make me want to ***** You could have been worse. Could have stuck my mother. Molested my siblings and I. But to leave five young children With an Ill mother, To me, Is unforgivable. If you had beaten us, I would have a real reason to curse your rechid soul as I do. Perhaps the rage and hatred is all in my mind. But I care not. For you now hold no breath, and no claim to me.
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC
Rouge
Before I turn 20 I had to make a real decision I'm three weeks away and I still haven't came up with a realistic proposition for myself who am I kidding here? We all have a future thats destind for greatness and its on me whether or not Ima take it! Run wall street with heavy feet, steel toe for anyone or anything standing in my way! The universe is huge but this money game is tight only a broad few really making it to survive, and I be **** if I dont produce income, for moms to retire before Im 25! Seems like im placing the bars high, truth hurts an honestly this is why I grind!
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 9:28 PM UTC
Self Analyze