Superwoman

by Predictable Suicide   May 10, 2006


You gave me birth/ You gave me your blood/ You gave me your flesh/ You gave me your love and sent me to bed/ You sent me a lullaby/ You rocked me to sleep/ You kept me alive/ When you could've put me aside/ You fed me/ You bathed me/ You would probably die for me/ You cared, You cried when i fell/ I have the privilege to be your daughter/ I know its a sin, but I'm proud of my mother/ Your willingness to survive through things one cant imagine/ A warrior of love, a survivor of pain/ My mother, my hero/ My only reason to live/ A woman, a lover, a mother/ A superwoman like no other//

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