Poetry: Library Bookshelf

Books too high for me to reach. The section Labelled: Parenting. I stare but don’t read the book titles. I stare at the giant heading: Parenting. Will I ever be a mother? I have a feeling, deep down, I won’t live long enough. Will I want to live long enough? An empty feeling while looking […]

Poetry: Library Bookshelf

Oh I feel this one…👏👏👏

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