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My Will Too Survive

My Will Too Survive

I am the youngest daughter

Between the mother and sister relationships

The storms that clouded me

Steps I took too avoid and tried to prevent

Impact and events that any child shouldn't encounter

The peaceful times were when I got too spend time with dad

Half was taken away

The physical pain and much more

What am I too ever try new I wonder

My scars 

Broken- hearted soul

I sing too survive

Comments1

  • Trenz Pruca

    Thank you for sharing. Things pass, even the most difficult of times -- one more stride along the bittersweet poetry of life. Keep on singing.



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