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The stability of mother’s love- may it cripple one so? That withdrawn parallel, intimate she:
7 years 5 months ago
Remember me when the night is low and the sky is dark Remember me when I am dying and crying for all my wasted
7 years 5 months ago
If I took a step back to a time where my mother was before my eyes I would never had guessed I would take such a road a road that is so d
7 years 5 months ago
But I love him. Of course I do. I love him more than the world. But that isn't real love. No. My love is just a phase.
7 years 5 months ago
The real me is shy, But not afriad to speak her mind The real me is weak, But tries to be STRONG,
7 years 5 months ago
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment. That our love is always true
7 years 5 months ago
You’re not above me you just judge me in the direction you think I ought to go. You don’t know me
7 years 5 months ago
Cracked cement sidewalks, dusty, chiseled powder. I remember when there was fresh gray mud, smoothed over by Dad’s tools
7 years 5 months ago
Like a touch upon the heart He touched my hand. A feather, caressing my pain within. I fell apart..
7 years 5 months ago
I am tired Of lies. Tired Of my disguise. I’m tired.
7 years 5 months ago

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