Mommy how dare you say your life will end if you allow mine to begin.
Mommy don’t listen to the doctor I am alive.
Mommy I know I keep you up at night I’m sorry you can’t rest mommy he’s hurting me help me I’m swimming up to your chest.
Mommy I know things are rough and finances are tight mommy help me he’s hurting me with his knife.
Mommy why are you letting him hurt and injure me, why do you and daddy get to live and I die because of you guys night of intimacy.
Mommy help me he’s pulling me and beggining to dig.
Help me mommy I swam down near you rib.
Mommy don’t listen to your parents and your friends saying your to young to have a kid.
The only reason there team no kids is because they didn’t let any of there’s live.
Mommy I had visions of the world mommy he’s hurting me I’m your baby girl.
Snap snap.
Good bye mommy I hope you get to do all the things you say you wouldn’t because I woulda been your kid.
I just want you to know I was alive and you killed my chance to live.
-Samuel
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
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Very deep and awakening…love it
Now this one hit hard. Absolutely left me breathless.