Photo by Mark Tegethoff on Unsplash
Addiction grips tight
In the darkness of the night
Dreams of freedom fight
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Mama’s Boy
I’ve been a fiancé for four years and three months. We’ve been together for six and a half years total, and we have a two-month-old son together. I can’t help but think that we’ll never get married. We haven’t even decided on a wedding date. When I bring it up, he tries to escape the room as if he’s late for something more important.
By Real Poetic4 days ago in Chapters
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Beautiful love the image and the poem !