The pain is out of control
It is no longer only in my head
It has taken over my everything
I sleep all day but feel so tired
Weak body and weak mind
As I walk down the hall in a blurr
I feel nothing because I feel so much
My hero is spotted and she knows
She wraps her arms around me
As only mothers can and holds me tight
She is not my mother, she is someone elses
But if she was a stranger on the street who hugged me
I would know that she was a mother
She walks away
I know that I can handle whatever the day brings



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