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    I am so happy yet I am so pissed. I love my baby, but if I could be pregnant and not have a father to my seed that would have me full with glee....how could this be? I never ever wanted anymore kids by you, you knew that. now here I am like I was some random bitch he fucked and I was married to him , I was with him for ten years. he only cares about how and if that bitch is okay not stressed, me he could careless. I removed myself from his existance. I can't wait to not be pregnant.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    MsAlexander’s Poems (21)

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    is this real? 0
    it just wasn't me! 0
    Cut off. 2
    need you not 1
    seed 0
    this isnt real 0
    never revealed 0
    You Take My Breath Away 0
    Devour Me once more! 1
    Never again my friend! 2
    them Haters (Pigs) 1
    Low Blow 1
    Aghrr!!! 1
    You got me bent!!! 2
    christmas 0
    No idea 1
    Here we go again!!!! 0
    Is it to late? 1
    Our Country is falling apart again!! 0
    UNABLE TO SEE ME 0
    IM ON A MISSION..... 1