Angel Prall Poet Free verse

Broken Home

I was afraid if I would 
Be a good mom. 
With a broken home. 
That had no love. 
That had no support. 
I never learned what a 
Family was. 
Never had a family to help.
But I had you and 
Fell in love with you.
Then everything just clicked. 
I taught myself 
How to be a good mom.
And try my best 
At being a good mom. 
It wasn't always easy,
But I think I was good at 
Being a good mom.

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