You Had Your Chance
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Concluida vie, jun 13, 2025<5 mins
One page poems...
A girl who just wanted her Parent's love,
Now searches for peace in the stars above,
Just a girl trying to heal.
⚠️Content Warning⚠️
• Self-harm
• Neglect
• Emotional abuse
• Sadness & trauma
• Healing from toxic parenting
Please read with care. Your mental health matters. 💛
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