Mother’s Day

Mother’s Day

My mother and I

Never see things the same way

Years of avoiding the truth does that

Yes I am more than half to blame

My mother and I

Keep things as they are

Years of avoiding conflict does that

Yes I am more than happy with this

Would it have been nice

To be wrapped into her arms

Safe to tell my secrets

Would I have been happy

To be held close to her heart

Safe and sound for once

My mother and I

My mother and I

My mother and I

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