My Plea
To My Moma Who Always Has My Love
The way you now treat me
sadly composed my plea
for shared love to guide us
with hearts that silence fuss.
I miss the you I knew
and you must miss me, too.
I have loved you since birth -
Mom, must we harm our worth?
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