Labor pain
I write this through a haze
Going in and out remembering grey days
I woke up from a dream
Where I had to fend from three
They didn’t even know me
I was only 13
Labor pain
I’ve moved past the blame
But how can make sure
You’re Journey doesn’t go the same?
I wanna protect you from the world
But the world taught me
It is what you make it
When I was only 15
Labor pain
This is my labor pain
I’ve cut the chord
So you won’t have to feel my shame
Labor pain
This is my own labor pain
It’s not yours
I’m doing the best I can
To make sure your playground is free rein
Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 5:31 PM UTC
Labor pain
I write this through a haze
Going in and out remembering grey days
I woke up from a dream
Where I had to fend from three
They didn’t even know me
I was only 13
Labor pain
I’ve moved past the blame
But how can make sure
You’re Journey doesn’t go the same?
I wanna protect you from the world
But the world taught me
It is what you make it
When I was only 15
Labor pain
This is my labor pain
I’ve cut the chord
So you won’t have to feel my shame
Labor pain
This is my own labor pain
It’s not yours
I’m doing the best I can
To make sure your playground is free rein
Wrote this at the beginning of my labor
Growing up, becoming a mother, i don’t want to pass
On my trauma to my child. We do the best we can,
Sometimes we become the product of our environment, and sometimes we used that as an excuse
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