Postnatal

Deep inside she is not strong,
Yet she is the one everyone clings to.

Deep inside she is weak,
Weak and pathetic just like you.

Deep inside she's screaming with pain,
The pain and fear that you all run with.

Deep inside it hurts her so bad,
Yet she always smiles and is a friend to sit with.

Deep inside she wants to cry,
But she can't you all need her to carry on,
To hold you and protect you, to be strong.

Deep inside she feel dead,
Did anyone notice that this mother was at the end?