Accept That Change Is Truth
My dearest, broken lady
Take it easy on yourself
Reminiscing, bait less fishing
Your youth will not prevail
Sweet and shamed mother
Let loose of all regret
The children, you are building
They still need you, yet
Your life will keep unfolding
Long passed your prideful youth
You must let go of what you know
Accept that change is truth
Dear imperfect woman
Don’t paint yourself, generic
To you, there’s more, a vibrant core
Don’t hide your life, but wear it
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