Family
Three times blessed
Never acknowledged
Watch the changes, through selfish glasses
Be alone with questions
Forced to grow
How quickly we learn
Pretend to be all
Feel like nothing
Take no blame, give to others
This is our life with you our mother.
Copyright © Laura Cline | Year Posted 2005
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