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Break my heartA Poem by Photographymama921When everything's been blown awayAnd nothing ever seems to stay like it wasWhen we could be happy young and wild and freeNow all we do is yell and fig.. |
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I'm not okayA Poem by Photographymama921A postpartum emotional rant. |
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The bad guy, I am notA Poem by Photographymama921A poem written as I deal with some of the darkness in my past |
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