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yourgirlfoe · 11 months
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Being my mother's daughter is like "I love you despite you tell me I'll never be a good mother. I love you despite you telling me you won't mourn me a day if I killed myself. I love you despite you saying I've already ruined my life. I love you even though you never stopped mocking me for my height. I love you even though my arms have wounds your words created. I love you even though you make me cry on my birthdays. I love you even though
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alex-sobolevsky · 1 month
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bunny-stereo · 1 year
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pain-is-my-game · 1 year
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There's a certain grief that comes with wanting your mother out of your life but also wishing that she'd just understand you. I think Everything Everywhere All At Once was a perfect example of that. Like you hurt me and I hurt you. But I love you. Do you love me? You are the only person who understands me and yet you never get me. Please, just leave me alone. Never let me go.
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littlesugarwords · 1 year
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𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚖, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚢, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕, 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 / 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘺𝘳𝘶𝘴
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justarandomgirly · 2 years
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music-in-my-veins14 · 25 days
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trushe3 · 11 months
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selfishjunky · 4 months
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afraidtospeak · 6 months
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𝓘𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼
In her eyes,
I flicker.
Two forms,
unoiled wheels refusing to give my own.
Often, not me.
She is younger, 
hollow eyes stare back, 
dreams lost reflected with hope, 
chance.
"Could have been"
given a second chance to ignite, 
a second chance to soar until feathers fall away,
ecstacy in its wake.
In my mother's eyes,
I am her second chance at being.
~𝒯
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desperately-caotic · 1 year
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Motherless daughter
Christmas passed. And it was a strange Christmas. It didn't feel like christmas at all. I want to be weak, but you taught me well to be strong. I miss you, but life goes on, and I go on… and I kinda hate myself for it.
I just saw a quote: Motherless daughter And it hurt deep inside me. And it hurts to realize that you're never coming back
You're not coming back. But I still act as if. It's not that I'm waiting for you, but my routine is like I still include you.
I want to see you again. Hug you again. Feel safe in your arms again. I want to be a mama's baby.
All the future scenarios in my head, included you. I didn't mind being alone, or without a partner or children, because I knew we would always be together. I never thought I would lose you so young. I'm only 25. I'm still a baby. Don't get me wrong, you taught me to be independent and strong, but nothing compares to the security that your mom is with you. Nothing compares to the fact that if you don't know what to do, you can always call mom. If you're hurt, you call mom.
Who's going to call me when I go out? Who's going to check on me and what time I'll be home? I will never eat your cooking again. I can wear your clothes, and I hate myself for it. I can dispose of your things, I can use all the space in the house and I hate myself for that. I can do whatever I want and I don't want to.
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chaoticbutstilltrying · 11 months
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A mother is meant to be your guide,
A constant presence by your side,
Her love should always be your shield,
And every wound, she should heal.
But what happens when that bond is broken,
And hurtful words leave you heartbroken,
When every interaction brings more pain,
And the love you had seems to be in vain.
Aren't mothers supposed to be your best friends,
Someone who's love never ends,
Why then, does she hurt you so much,
Leaving you feeling out of touch.
It hurts to know that your mother could,
Cause you so much pain, no one should,
But in this darkness, hold on tight,
There are brighter days behind the night.
Remember, you are loved, and you are strong,
And even though it may seem wrong,
You will find your way through the hurt,
And learn to heal until the pain is inert.
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forewerinmyheart · 11 months
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Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven, give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive their trespasses ours and do not lead us into temptation but deliver us from the evil one for yours is the kingdom glory and power in the name of the Father the Son and the Holy Spirit now and forever and ever. Amen 🙏
Matthew 6:9-13
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delusional-as-fuck · 11 months
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I'll be a better daughter mom, I'm trying. I promise you.
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thekielbasanova · 11 months
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Remembering that time I hadn't seen my Mom in a couple of years and drove 750 miles to meet up with her at a casino and about 2 minutes after I sat next to her at the slots she told me, "Get the fuck away from me, you albatross, my machine just went ice cold!"
Happy Mother's Day!
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woolfem · 2 years
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drown in her arms
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