When I walked the room that I do not know
Following the winding road
I like losing my identity
Ward space and time without knowing how I was doing at this time
I've hurt others
When she found out how I was doing like this
As if I did not want his to paw pain
She is my mother
I've kept the void filled my heart with torment
I just follow the desires of my heart
egoism
hypocrisy
anger
saturation
inability to end it all
I missed when I was crying on mommy's shoulder
I miss when she wished
I miss when she was protecting me from the heat
I miss when she took care of me when ill
I miss, I miss, and greatly missed
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