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These are a series of poems to describe the story of My First Battle
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Jealousy- not the subtle kind, the kind where they feel every person you are close to will take you away. Friends, family, etc.
Quick to jump into th..
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Giving it a timeline.
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Surviving Domestic Violence
The How, The Why, and The Truth.
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My smile is kept in his pocket.
He glows upon me each day.
Brightening my path,
bit by bit,
each word is Grace.
I fear my Angel's falling.
Bli..
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A collection of souls swarm anxiously,
fusing with mine,
bits and pieces,
allthey wish to hide.
Crying,
shaking,
dying....
All whom, I hav..
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It Christmas morning!
Finally!
And goodness me!
How could it be!
Only me and the pup up...
As slumber does keep,
my little ones stuck in preciou..
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And the hits keep on coming....
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Douce me with the gasoline.
Hell, I'll even light the match.
My brazen being
encased in a tiny shell.
My blessed heaven,
now breeched with fre..
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How can so many emotions fit into this mind?
How much more can this body take now that it shudders persistently?
The torturous flip,
making my stom..
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