My Poems ♡

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Don't worry darling, you'll be alright

you're strong and I know you'll win this fight.

Her fathers' last words, loud and clear

echoed continuously in her ear.

She wanted to scream, shout and cry

but for her fathers' sake she said she'd try.

Every night she'd cry herself to sleep

for her demons were there for her to keep.

One night she'd had enough

she went to a party, took a few puffs.

Before she knew it, she was addicted

and the child inside her no longer existed.

She had become her own monster

ignored everyone among her.

And one day she left the world

just like her father.

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