In the middle of the night....He loved another girl...I was so happy that he did because I loved her too. I looked upon her and smiled. He loved her so much...she called me mommy....I was so happy...This was my life now....This was where my happiness blossomed beyond comprehension. I loved my life..and to think I was the same person wishing to die a year ago. Life had finally gave me blessings. And it would to you too.
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In the middle of the night.
PoetrySilent cries of a young woman about her dreams, love life and aspirations until she finally had a chance of happiness.
