Poems from Coraleeee

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I am a survivor, I am a mother. I am an artist. I am in recovery.
My heart is racing, because Now you are facing, time for what you’ve done.
I pretended to sleep, so you’d leave me alone.  But you didn’t leave me alone, at all.  And now its a secret I hold.
He took me out of my wrapper,  swirled me around his tongue. He savored the juices of me,  as he let them slowly trickle down his throat. ...
I knew this really helpful gentleman.  So helpful. So gentle.  So man. He was always declaring how he loved to help.   So helpful. So...
I’m so high can I  touch the birds and feel their souls Im so high I can