my mum told me i should be grateful for what i have
for everything she did for me
but how can i be grateful
when everything she did was the bare minimum
how can i be grateful
when all she did was make me hate myself
how can i be grateful
when she made me feel like i wasn't worthy of love
how can i be grateful for things i wish didn't happen
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i'm late again i'm really sorry but i'm posting 2 chapters so it's fine. also yay more mommy issues poems! i wanna give a shoutout to my mum for traumatising me and to phoebe bridgers for making me so impossibly sad that i can write these. so i wrote this one really quickly and i kinda like it so hope you enjoyed!
next chapter is already up!!
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a letter to my inner child | poetry
Poetryso this is just a bit of poetry surrounding growing up. i hope you enjoy reading this. please leave as many comments as you'd like i love reading them
