Pandora
Your my momYou used to care a long time ago.
I know I need to choose
But I don't want to let go or loose.
We fight all the time.
My poems speak my spirit
And my mind.
I don't know what else to do
But Your choices are fourcing me to go.
I love you and that much you need to know.
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