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I waited very patently For you to come home to me You never did Iwaited for the lies to stop The truth to come out My heart stops ..

Sitting on broken hopes and dreams Wondering if you see the same things Do you see how I hate myself? My self-loathing Do you se..

A poem of longing i wrote awhile back

A young mother and child take a horrifying ride.

It's a child's point of view in a bad situation.

slyangelm02 Writing