women like me

women like me 

will always think 

they know how to take care 

of children better 

than women not like me, 

will always think 

they know better 

how to comfort a crying baby 

or how to cure

like magic 

a restless struggling 

ache,

but they don’t,

we don’t. 

 

About seagullsea

a seagull flying over the great ocean of life observing.
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