Like mother, like son…. in the blood it runs— but not in the veins of this one. The tradition is done. To nature, I won’t succumb… against my actions, I vow to never become numb, even if some would claim my choice is one for the dumb.
I am guilty of Sacrificing, Enabling, Loving, Funding, Ignoring, Shunning, & Hiding.
I may be Bitter, Irritable, Tired, Cold, & Harsh.
But I know one thing for sure. I am not those two words. But you. You’re guilty of lying EVEN IF you may be delusional when you claim we’ve exchanged parts.