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Do you still blame me for ruining your life?

even though you were the only one who held the knife?

for a moment I carried a part of you inside me

and still you were determined to leave in a hurry


I feel so broken from thinking I never meant more to you

you don't fucking care about the damage, do you?

was I not pretty enough? was I not good enough?

what didn't I have enough of?


All you did was criticize and taunt

i gave you all of me what more was there to want?

what more could I have done?

we could've had a daughter or a son


Was I not fit to raise a child you placed inside me?

was I not fit to be called 'mommy'?

was I not fit to walk alongside you?

was I not fit enough to deserve your love to?

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