Life Is A Lazy Susan
I figured out my anger and why I yap at my mother when I have reached my highest zenith of frustration and hopelessness.
I sodomize her verbally.
I feel so despondent knowing she hasn't suffered any dire consequence for what she has done and known that was done.
I want to become the Lazy Susan. What goes around comes around.
I see no difference between her being an old sick woman than that of a small innocent child.
This is my circle.
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