Poem.
I felt it going down my legs.
My eyes lowered.
Blood on my thighs.
This is when I knew,
I lost the child I was growing inside.
-my bad mental health will prevent me from starting a family
~✿~✿
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I felt it going down my legs.
My eyes lowered.
Blood on my thighs.
This is when I knew,
I lost the child I was growing inside.
-my bad mental health will prevent me from starting a family
~✿~✿
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top