Ransacking through closets. Skulls roll, you kick the bones back in. Slamming doors. Opening others. Trying to find the right mask that fits for the day.
Each occasion
A different mode of persuasion
How exhausting. Aren’t you tired?
Sharing poetry works- just a voice, a mother a human, striving to be great.
“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”
-Maya Angelou
Ransacking through closets. Skulls roll, you kick the bones back in. Slamming doors. Opening others. Trying to find the right mask that fits for the day.
Each occasion
A different mode of persuasion
How exhausting. Aren’t you tired?
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