My mother didn't deserve
what she went through,
but neither did I.I remember praying for her happiness
because if she was happy,
it would all be fine.she was anger and sadness and terror.
she let the darkness
overtake her.I don't want to be like my mother
I want to be happy before I diemy mother didn't deserve
what she went through
but neither did I.
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