me and my mom
i've known couples with bigger age gaps than ours
me and my mom
we're childhood best friends
joined at the hip
playing on swingsets and jungle gyms
we grew up together
me and my mom
it's so easy to forget, sometimes,
that my first is hers too
we were made of the same sinful flesh and blood
me and my mom
there is rebellion in our veins
and a need to please in our bones
when she looks in the mirror
does she see me
or her
or her biggest regret
or all of the above?
me and my mom!
the little kids got an easier time
i was just the trial run
the test period
the bulletproof vest has to be experimented on, right?
and nothing's ever right on the very first try
god made adam before eve
and cain before abel
my mom and me
me and my mom
who knows anymore?
are we god and his first creastions?
if she is god
does that make me lucifer?