momma
things used to be so easy. you always looked out for me. you gave me unconditional love. you gave me what you never had. i know you want what is best for me, but its no longer your choices that get to decide what that is. i know how hard it must be to accept that or let go, but you arent letting go of me. you arent losing me. stop hurting me. stop making me cry. stop making me build a wall between us. you are making it so fucking hard for me to remind you how much i love you.
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So.... any chance you could bring my "victory basket" to Ace Bar on Tuesday night during my pool match?