Anytime mom talks to dad about me, it makes me sick. Hearing every word, it's as if I'm the fox. In somewhat of making progress of myself, Yet I always somehow displease her. No matter what I do or don't do
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The Writer's World Shall Continue
PoésieThis is part 2 of one of my books called "The Writer's World". I hope you will enjoy continuing reading my passion for writing such words that I love to feel and write upon. ✍️ As I said, this is my part 2 of my continuing history of my poems throu...
