My own mama was a worthless chunk of coal.
I’m glad I’m good at science.
With the proper pressure.
With the proper heat.
The right amount of Time.
And a jewelers eye.
I mean anyone.
Can make coal into a diamond.
It’s takes a genius to show the world how to expose the most precious diamond of all.
She was just 25. And a lady down on her luck.
But now? She’s got me.
You all should have realized when you talked smack about my Mama that I would fucking smack the hell right out of you without touching a hair on your head!!
Mothers matter. I don’t give a shit!!
She’s still my own Mama!!
I burned that paper veil that kept me from her heart. And took on all the haters of my own mother. Even the ones inside her head.