Life without a mother
Is like life without vision.
You're not the same as everyone else.
You're alienated.
Not completely a part of society.
You don't fully identify with others.
You're different.
Sometimes I don't even feel like a person.
When I see people being close with their moms.
I get angry.
My blood boils.
My fingers twitch.
I want to set light to the world
And watch it burn.
That would make me happy.
I'm not like other people.
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