Ugly at the end
Ugly at the end
It's lovely when it blooms
But ugly at the end
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So my mom died. It wasn't pretty ...yeah, it was about as far from pretty as you can get and still be on the goddam planet. I couldn't stop thinking about it, though, because as much as she criticized me and my "lifestyle," I kept thinking that her life and death was just like one of my "relationships" - to use a word I hate.
Life ...life is just so lovely when it starts and the expectations are so unlimited, like at the beginning of a vacation or buying a new car ...just like my mom when I look at her baby pictures, with her mother beaming and her dad so proud ...then it changes ...and changes ...and changes some more ...gathering more and more momentum as it rumbles and stumbles down the path to ultimate ugliness ...of course with relationships, when it gets ugly, I just move on ...there's always another one ...but with people, it gets ugly and then you die.
She was a b****, but I miss her.
Ugly at the end
It's lovely when it blooms
But ugly at the end
Text:
So my mom died. It wasn't pretty ...yeah, it was about as far from pretty as you can get and still be on the goddam planet. I couldn't stop thinking about it, though, because as much as she criticized me and my "lifestyle," I kept thinking that her life and death was just like one of my "relationships" - to use a word I hate.
Life ...life is just so lovely when it starts and the expectations are so unlimited, like at the beginning of a vacation or buying a new car ...just like my mom when I look at her baby pictures, with her mother beaming and her dad so proud ...then it changes ...and changes ...and changes some more ...gathering more and more momentum as it rumbles and stumbles down the path to ultimate ugliness ...of course with relationships, when it gets ugly, I just move on ...there's always another one ...but with people, it gets ugly and then you die.
She was a b****, but I miss her.