A child fed falsehoods,

Tormented with noy worthiness,

My leaser,

My love,

Not the lies of bullying parents,


Beated, lied to,

A blower of bubbles,

A writer,

No ones pawn,

Tires me out trying to convience her I’m not other people,

I’m me,

My greatest gift to her is love,

And trust,

Punushes me she doesn’t get that,

One woman she loved told her,

‘She was not intetested in her!’ Her reason stupid and Petty!

The poor excuse for a female said how do I put this?

‘She wasn’t enough work!’

What a bitch!

Tired me out,

Wasted the day!


Published by Val's Whitewolf Media

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words.

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