Of this, we will not speak:
My daughter's voice.
The aching tightness of hope.
Hatred of nude sex.
Whispered prayers and answered curses.
Impatience with your good fortune.
Enemy nights tilting at guilt and resentments.
Alienation amongst the alienated.
Disappointment in small talk and in you.
Amazing. Perfect. Other superlatives. Angie, you're a wonderful writer. x
ReplyDeletethis speaks to so many mother pains.
ReplyDeletethank you for sharing.
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Raw and beautiful!
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