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Saturday 24 July 2021

Poem: Things you said when I was crying

 


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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