
On my mother’s bed
I learnt the lessons
Which aren’t meant to be taught
The messages my mother was feeling
The same ones she was trying to hide
From the world
But our bond
Showed them to me
Alex

On my mother’s bed
I learnt the lessons
Which aren’t meant to be taught
The messages my mother was feeling
The same ones she was trying to hide
From the world
But our bond
Showed them to me
Alex
Difficult lessons to learn. Moms are human and we try to be perfect but we aren’t.
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