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Jun 2019
How dare i feel,
How dare i stop mothering your children
How dear i take care of myself before you.. Before your kids..
When will anyone take care of me?
You smother me with your issues
Smother me…  because you sure as hell don't mother means
But do i even deserve anything else?
Me the failure.
Sierra
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Sierra  Other/Texas
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   Bogdan Dragos
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