I love you, Mom, more than I can say,
I’m sorry I’m not the daughter you deserve each day.
Yet you love me still, with a heart so pure,
A diamond of kindness, that’s always sure.
I’m so lucky to have you by my side,
But the pain in my chest, I cannot hide.
It hurts to know I’m not the best,
A daughter who’s failed your love and rest.
Your heart is a treasure, a light in my life,
But I’m drowning in guilt, in this endless strife.
I try so hard, but I still fall apart,
Wishing I could heal the wounds in your heart.
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