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Jun 2018
You're having a baby
A baby, a tiny human being that holds the future in those little gripping fingers.
Now, when I will hold this baby all I will see is a sad 17 teen year old grabbing the world by the ***** while thinking he's falling off the edge.
Everyone will tell you it's okay, everything's fine, everything will be alright and it will.
But when you feel like it's not, when you feel like whatever choice you just made put your happiness at stake I'll be there.
You can tell me it's not okay and i'll see that your drowning in the pressures that this world forces and I promise you i'll try my best to make you feel better.
I'm not going to guide you or tell you how to make it through, i'll do what your mom did.
Tell you how I was broken just like you were, how I felt like I couldn't move without feeling so hurt and i'll tell you that your strong and your beautiful and you know that no matter what you do, you can fix it or make it better.
So i'll tell you this once, you will be okay.
Whatever your name is, i'll love you until the end of time and welcome to this *******.
Angel
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Angel  19/F/PA
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