what about me?

what about me?

A Poem by zee

when she reaches for me, I am there to pick her up
when she gets overwhelmed I can tell she's had enough 
when she cries I am there to hold her
when she laughs it is the best sound in the world
when I reach, no one is there
when I get overwhelmed, no one cares
when I cry, who holds me?
Don't forget about us mamas and our needs 

© 2017 zee


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Added on March 22, 2011
Last Updated on January 16, 2017

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zee
zee

Monte rio, CA



About
I'm multifaceted and also multidimensional. My body doesn't define me. I'm a little bit of this and a whole lot of that. A free spirit, nonconforming mama of four, and hard to fit into a box. A goo.. more..

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