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Crystal's Mom Never Left her BedroomA Poem by A. DoyleCrazy yellow hair, red sweatshirt She never left her bedroom Eight years old, alone in a home With a boy, only six, a brother Cereal for dinner, m.. |
Mama Don't CryA Poem by CorkyMama don't cry, your son's gonna riseall the way to heaven,where his soul won't diefoundhis way, but losthis mindthey tell himthat it only gets better.. |
TodayA Poem by Lauren EmmonsI wrote a poem for my mother. |
Mama Why?A Poem by GraveyardfuckA poem about my mom... |
Cat's MilkA Story by M. Strain Jr.Something isn't right with the women in Aaron's family. It's a passion. It's an obsession. It's a fetish of pure dementia. |
Dear momA Poem by DeathHazeYou gave me life but now your not there anymore.You saw me growing up with the struggle off my addiction.You always was there when i need solution to .. |
A Mother's AffairA Story by JBudaka story about escaping the drudgery of housewifedom |
The Love that had to LeaveA Poem by MortriciaA simple poem, from my heart. Anything true really is simple, after all. |
Big BrotherA Poem by James ReyesA family broken... |
Keep Living, It Gets Better!A Book by Lee ForemanThese are a series of poems that were put together over a period of four years dealing with my spirituality. Writing these poems have brought me great.. |
Peace (Dedicated To My Mother)A Poem by Lee ForemanThis is a poem that I wrote dedicated to my mom. Inspired by my grandmothers greeting of peace...(My grandmother would always greet us with 'PEACE' an.. |
A Question Of LivingA Poem by AntoñyoAdult language |
I Just Don't Feel At Home...A Poem by AlmeaPoem a wrote a looooong time ago after getting into an argument with my mom. :c |
Questions without answersA Poem by shallimarRosePhoto image by Google images.. |
42A Poem by Tracey GouldThe first poem in a collection I am writing about my Mom, who passed at the tender age of 42 -- when I was 21. |
20A Poem by Tracey GouldThis is the second poem in a collection I am writing about my Mom, who passed at the tender age of 42 -- when I was 21. |
Pancakes In The MorningA Poem by .Because.I.Said.So.A poem about losing a mother. |
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