Terri Phelps
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Just a memory on a shelfA Poem by Terri PhelpsMy dad wasn't there for me |
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Who I really amA Story by Terri PhelpsI don't really know what type or genre to put this in |
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Not gonna lieA Poem by Terri PhelpsI put that blade to my wrist I feel that warm blood trickling down my arm and I make a fist Clench my teeth and close my eyes Wishing that you cou.. |
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How to love a broken heartA Poem by Terri PhelpsIt's about how to love a girl who has been hurt |
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