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I was born in the land of women. Raised by wolves, Nurtured by mother bears, fierce and strong. A tiger, stripes a path to their past, and a future they refuse to sacrifice.
Daughter of the single widow, No, daughter of strong indepenent woman. Victim of rape, No, survivor of sexual assault. Seventeen year-old m.i.l.f., No, young, independent, and beautiful single mother.
It's crazy to think… I'll love you ‘til the last breath in me And yet I hate that I love you so. I’ll ride or die ‘til the end of night,
She is only a teenager in a world all alone, Some dude knocked her up and now long gone, After the fact, he knew she was carrying a kid, He hesitated once he found out it was his jit.
A SINGLE MOTHER OF THREE ONLY ADJUSTING TO THE INCREASING CHANCE TO BE NOT ACCEPTING OTHERS PLANS FOR ME UNADJUSTED TO FINER CURRENCY IT'S NOT ENOUGH FOR ME TO MAKE IT BUT I CAN NOT DIE
All on her own, in the toughest of times. She's the Woman I praise, for she has conquered great battles.
Deadbeat dad fakes death, flosses cash on Instagram. More dads just like him.
This is dedicated to the daddy's girls,
Single mother ! Alone in this world wondering when your kid will eat! Single mother ! we do our best to keep our kid safe , we surprise them on birthdays and holidays ! Single mother !
When She cries me a river, I don’t see the Channel Islands. Nor do I stand on the pier, And see the violence Of the blue sea waves. I see Her life as it is.