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Addicted to a mother who,
in her eyes never loved her,
created mental disintegration to a psyche so fragile
13 years 11 months ago
Kept a permanent division between her thighsand in the eyes of boys her body was a playground.
13 years 11 months ago
By Bea
New morning trying to get to that point
that point worth getting to where the words flow like heavy
14 years 10 hours ago
By Bea
As far as lyrical growth is apparent, he’ll be good.
He’s been missed like periods in planned parenthood
14 years 11 hours ago
