My Mother

A soft spirit follows you everywhere
If you were born under the right skies
Maybe you would have done titoks about crystals
You could have had the children you wanted
With your alt boyfriend who goes by he they pronouns
Maybe religion would be a little frivolous in your eyes
I would have loved to meet you 
I bet you wouldn't like me 
but this time for the right reasons.
You truly deserve the world
And the world owes you an apology
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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