To My Daughter, Whom I Love

I want to lay beside you

I want to hold your hand

I want to smell your hair

I want to be the mother I should

be to

you

But, I think there’s something wrong with me

I want to know you.

But I think there’s something wrong with me, baby

I’m sorry.

I’ll keep trying.

I’m so sorry.

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