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Sep 2013 · 572
Marks
Your skin is so precious my sweet darling.
Don't mark it with those painful memories.
Don't cut it to let out your pain.
Don't believe the hateful and judgmental words others say.
Don't give up on yourself just because someone else did.
Don't base yourself off of other people's opinions.
Don't measure your self worth with another person's ruler.
Your body is beautiful just like your heart my sweet darling.
Sep 2013 · 3.6k
Slut
It started out as her nickname and turned into her lifestyle.
Sep 2013 · 389
Sweet Little Souls
You were taken too soon, it just wasn't fair.
We wish we could see your little face or feel the texture of your hair.
You each had a sibling, made just for you.
You came in a package, a perfect two.
I don't know why but I guess the sayings true.
The good die young but why did it have to be you two?
You barely knew your family but we loved you so much.
We miss you everyday and long to feel your little touch.
We have to live without you and that hurts us to the core.
Just thinking back to when they held you, makes us want more.
We know you gave that fight your all.
In the end you were just far too small.
No one wanted you to leave, we wanted you to stay.
But the doctors said there was no hope and they took you two away.
You will always be our precious baby kittens that we love with all our hearts.
We never lost an ounce of love even when they tore us apart.
We miss you more and more each day.
So remember your memory will never fade away.
Sep 2013 · 886
To Those Who Can Relate
This one's for the ones who go without the most important woman in their life every single day.
The ones who don't get that kiss on their boo boo.
This is for the momma's girls and boys.
The ones who couldn't accept their dad's affection for the life of them.
This goes out to every broken heart no matter how old you are.
This is for the ones who know their friends with mom's wouldn't understand their feelings.
The ones who have to listen to their friends complain about their mom's when all they want is a mom to complain to.
To those who don't have their mom to teach them how to love or be loved for that matter.
This is for those who go every day with the thought that one day they'll have to tell their little girl or boy they don't have a grandmother but they know she would've loved them.
For the ones whose hearts break at the thought of her not being at their wedding.
For all the ones who know that yearning that only comes from wanting your mom back.
Those who have watched their mom disintegrate mentally and physically.
To those who just want to yell and scream when they go to a school outing and see a teenager tell their mom that she's embarrassing them when all she wants to do is give them a hug before she leaves.
The one's who can stifle their cry about losing their job or not succeeding their dreams but one thought of their mom and they lose it.
The ones who understand that it's okay to cry out loud sometimes.
I dedicate this to every person that has ever lost the most remarkable and inspiring woman in their life.
This one's for the mom-less.

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