When you’re twelve and seek escape from family, they provide the ride,
and your mom asks, Why do you hate your dad? You say,
I don’t, and she says, Yes, you do. You say, Because
you hate him! When she says, No, I don’t,
you say, Okay.
When you’re twelve and seek escape from family, they provide the ride,
and your mom asks, Why do you hate your dad? You say,
I don’t, and she says, Yes, you do. You say, Because
you hate him! When she says, No, I don’t,
you say, Okay.
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Thank you for your bravery in your poetry! I appreciate you following The Write Edge and hope you find it interesting and informative. All the best to you in your writing journey.
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Thank you! Bravery is something I’m very much going for recently, so I really appreciate it. Great job with your blog!
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“Okay.” Love it ❤
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😀 ❤ Thank you so much!
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A great write and the imagery is emotionally captivating. Awesome write.
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Thank you! 🙂 I appreciate it!
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You are welcome my friend. 🙂
If you have time on your end. Please stop by my page and have a read at some of my experimental poetry.
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