I see him in you,
the form of the face,
the way you take a breath,
birthday...
and I think of him
as a little boy.
and cry.
I want to give you
-the love and approval
he couldn't find,
-appropriate boundaries,
-training before discipline,
-Balance.
You're separate,
I know,
and the present can't fix the past,
but every boy needs his mother.
the form of the face,
the way you take a breath,
birthday...
and I think of him
as a little boy.
and cry.
I want to give you
-the love and approval
he couldn't find,
-appropriate boundaries,
-training before discipline,
-Balance.
You're separate,
I know,
and the present can't fix the past,
but every boy needs his mother.
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