Through blood

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I inherited my mothers rage;
Cause this is the only way she feels she is heard.

I inherited my mothers tears;
When the rage is ignored and my lips close.

I inherited my mothers mind;
When the tears water the seed of over thinking.

I inherited my mothers hate.
When I realize I hold no power.

I am my mother's daughter.

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