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15 questions to a mother
The only flaw I ever committed
Was that I usually came
To your defense when you
Were unable to do so yourself.
Where is that knife?
The one you stab at my heart with?
How do you wipe away
The blood and tears on the serrated edges?
Where do you stash it for later?
Why am I always the victim?
Why am I viewed as the black sheep?
Where does your anger come from?
Stop saying genetics,
Where did you bury
Your happiness?
Are you done hating me?
Can I come out of hiding?
Can I just be myself?
Wouldn't you allow it?
Why are you piercing my heart
With your disgust?
Why are you destroying me,
One emotion at a time?
Why?
April 27, 2005
Suge
Was that I usually came
To your defense when you
Were unable to do so yourself.
Where is that knife?
The one you stab at my heart with?
How do you wipe away
The blood and tears on the serrated edges?
Where do you stash it for later?
Why am I always the victim?
Why am I viewed as the black sheep?
Where does your anger come from?
Stop saying genetics,
Where did you bury
Your happiness?
Are you done hating me?
Can I come out of hiding?
Can I just be myself?
Wouldn't you allow it?
Why are you piercing my heart
With your disgust?
Why are you destroying me,
One emotion at a time?
Why?
April 27, 2005
Suge
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15 questions to a mother
15 questions to a mother