Saturday, May 17, 2014

the first time you looked your mother as a stranger, saw her
outdated shoes and over the top perfume
the first time you looked at your mother and did not see
a super hero anymore

i cried to my therapist for the first time because i am
so tired of running, of pushing boulders
i'll admit,
deep down i really did think
that life was more than a spinning wheel,
deep down i really did think
it'd get easier with time. 

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