
Poetry
I Am Ready To Talk: Empty Womb
Every time I feel nauseous I think of you. I think of that time when you were beginning to grow inside me. Pushing and pulling my insides around. And throwing up most of the food […]
Every time I feel nauseous I think of you. I think of that time when you were beginning to grow inside me. Pushing and pulling my insides around. And throwing up most of the food […]
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