Talking to myself through poetry
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My mothers prudence
Saved me from
Repeating failures.
Her rules and justice
Gave me grace
And self-discipline.
My dads fortitude
Made me to
Conquer my demons
His great temperance
Counselled me
To abstaining excuses.
During the times of
Bruise and stitch
I recall my parents
And all they thought me
Then I feel
No pain, but healing.
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
