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Only Fifteen

A mom at fifteen,parts of my life,not yet seen. Diapers to change,three hour feedings, All my attention,my baby is needing Friends ,doing thing that matter my dreams,has been shattered Scared of the things, I might do wrong Raising this child,I must be strong I want to ran and hide,Thanks to my parents, that stood by my side.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 1/25/2016 2:51:00 PM
Elizabeth, Excellent written poem, Awesome flow. Luv ** SKAT **
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Date: 6/5/2009 10:50:00 AM
Things like these create strong character. -one love
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Date: 6/1/2009 1:02:00 PM
Poem full of life! Good write! Welcome to the soup! - jeremia
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Date: 5/31/2009 12:16:00 PM
Lovely poem Elizabeth, welcome to the soup>James
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