Notes About The Poem
A case of bad family history repeating itself
My Mother's Daughter
My Mother's Daughter
No one listened to me
No body finds me
No one fought for me
No one took a stand
I slept in a strange land
awaken a stranger
I cried a river
the steaming tears
dancing with the undulating water
reveals a saddened reflection
mirroring my world
sweeping me back to yesteryear
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