ChildA Poem by Thisismythearpy A true poem about my life and why I suddenly started writing. I have a hard time reading this, and a harder time writing it. You look at the little child Blond hair and young You look at me And say someday I'll give you a son You talk about kids one day soon Then you leave in an afternoon What happened?
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Added on June 25, 2017 Last Updated on June 25, 2017 Author
ThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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