Birthmother

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Not Too Much Of Me
They say I am too much of me,
I was flawless not selfish.
I met a boy who turned my world upside down, the next thing i knew life came crashing down. He said he'd stay and that he loved me, i ended up alone carrying his baby.
My First Child
I remember the day you were born, I was just a kid myself, afraid of so many things… but most of all, afraid of loving you.
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