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Before and After


Look at me. My broken ribs My broken heart My broken skull My broken pelvis and legs Do you feel any better seeing me lying there next to my baby? Chase is watching her for me while I scream in pain as the nurse tries to aid my ribs I did not see what you did to me coming At least you didn't hurt her Hurt me Not her Not my baby girl Chase came today Kissed me. He loves me after and before. Doesn't hit me like you did, Dad. My boyfriend loves me before and after I had her. You loved me before. You hate me after She has his nose and my eyes. Don't even visit me in my hospital room It'll kill me like you haven't already Just leave me alone You broke my body and emotions but Chase mends them with love you never gave.
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Mole6
<p>Beautiful :)</p>

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