She is a Mother ❤️

Something that is best forgotten but yet is so easy to find

And it rears it’s ugly head up when she tries so hard just to unwind

Gnawing at her restlessness anxiously unkind..
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If only she could lift this nasty nightmare from her chest

But it whirls around and round tormenting like a quarrel on a quest

So at night she lies wide awake just worrying feeling so forlorn and stressed

Oh my God this isn’t good at all, she simply can’t get any rest..
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Yet this woman is a Mother and that’s just what Mother’s do

They are constantly caring and fretting over you

Coz their offspring are their everything, tho they get them in a stew