Poem 103

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I've reached my destination, my final solace. Where the doubts that I've once had, diminish. Where all my demons surrender to the light.
Where my mind isn't clouded with constant fear.
Where mommy's little girl doesn't have to suffer.
Where she won't be a metaphor.
Where she can describe herself.
No self harm.
No pain.

Just stillness.

-Mommamafia

Deciding whether or not to continue this poetry book 🤔

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