Poems from State of Mess

The mother walked into her home, Not expecting her story to be told in a poem.   But her life took a turn that day, There was no way for...
I had a key, To my heart, It was only for me, To play my part.   I gave away the key, To a boy, So that he could see me, all of me, And I...
I’m not sure if I’m a warrior, not sure if I’m a fighter.  Possibly?    I keep withstanding the storms, even though they cause damage each...
Healthy,                                                                    Skeletal.  Strong...
He broke me.  It happened again, I knew it would! I warned him, I told him!    He let me believe him, I shouldn’t have though. 

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