Mother
Because of love.
By M. JohnsonPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
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I’m worth more than what you can see. Don’t try to squint if you can’t see, because my best parts are inside hidden in me.
Feeling like leftovers in the back of the fridge. I climb but I’m still lonely balancing on this ridge.
Hurried and scared in fight or flight. I still don’t run I stay and fight. What they can’t see is the war within me. I do all I do because of love you see.
A great wife is a tired wife. A wonderful Mother is a tired mother. If you see her face is looking low do anything you can to make your love show.
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M. Johnson
There is no bad weather; only bad clothing 🏔
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