Mom...
I’m so sorry that I hurt you. It was never my intention. I didn’t know who I was, that confusion’s too great to mention. In my rage I lashed out. And the closest to, was you. Always understanding, as the monster in me grew. Oh how I wish I could go back and unsay all that was said. The guilt will always follow me until I should one day drop dead. I know that it’s too late now, to mention my own sorrow. I pray one day you can forgive me, and walk hand in hand into tomorrow.
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