this isnt real

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    this isnt real

    I have my seed growing inside me.
    I can't believe that its happening like this.
    I am so scared, nervous, and pissed. I can't believe it's happening like this.

    I was married to you before,
    I knew I never should have let you through that door, you aint nothing but a whore.

    I wasted to many years tryna make nothing into something, it's not worth it.
    At one point I believed in love, family and trust, I give up that whole idea, it's not real.


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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    MsAlexander’s Poems (21)

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    it just wasn't me! 0
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    need you not 1
    seed 0
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    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
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    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