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Brooke N. Harts

Updated: Wed, 21 Jun 2023 11:39 am

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Just writing for me to get this shit off my chest

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Constant You are my constant the answer to my prayers I only feel human and loved when you're near. This distance from you makes me lose myself. I don't want to be anyone else. I want to be your mama, always there by your side. I want to be your best friend to hold you when you cry. You are my strength, my motivation to survive. You keep me strong, you keep me alive. Baby boy my heart can't take this much longer, they say that distance makes the heart grown fonder. Well I say fuck that, I just want to watch you grow. Into the little man you're becoming and seeing where you go. Algebra Does he know that I feel less than? That I crave difference, in a man? The equal that we promised isn't giving what I wanted. The division of this system makes me wonder how to solve this. Is it supposed to feel this lonely? Is okay that I don't mind it? We added another to our lives, now my formula feels complete. But I raise my hand to ask a question, May I choose another seat?

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