These feelings are like tides
They come and go, piercing
And caressing all the wounds
Bleeding little by little
How gracefully do you let things go?
The things you wanted and dreamed of
Since childhood - can you even connect
To that child in time?
Pain demands to be felt
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It's been a while... I've had this written down since my last c section... It feels a bit unfinished, but I just can't seem to find the right words.
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