𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓

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Her mother was someone she was supposed to hold dear.
So, she held her close to her heart.
But that only hurt her.
The more she held on, the more suffocated she felt.
She wanted to be embraced but at the same time she wanted to be left alone.
Was she a bad daughter?
That's what other people had labeled her.
Was she supposed to disagree?
She didn't know.
Because she felt lost, angry and hurt.
Again her heart felt heavy,
So heavy that it felt like it would burst.
She loved her mother, that was the one thing she was sure about.
Yet at the same time she felt so much contempt for her.
Her mother, who put others before her daughter.

Yours sincerely,
fluorescentreader

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