…shattered cloth

do they realize when they break us, that we’re still mothers-

that we’re still expected to nurture while craving all to be nurtured ourselves-

smiles and laughter, masking tears and toddler like tantrums-

like fck adulting, im shattered-

but noses need wipin’; where’s the cloth-

kids need fed; make the food-

do they realize when they break us, that we’re still mothers-

fck adulting 😞

here i come son”🫶🏾

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