chosen to carry life
panick stricken no assed woman such as my self
unfit...
my hips will have you sliding to the floor
baby?
i can't deny the urge
to cry for you
cause mama has it all wrong this lifetime
not now
as i am in the process of failing miserably
beautifully
mama leaves the caps off toothpaste
makes a mockery of sin
lays down with the wrong men
And my God chose me to carry you?
Code you with the DNA of lust and denial
of soul mates and guilt
of obligation...
baby
mama is so sorry
for being chosen
for you
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