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Memories of the girl I was
With a womans body and a childs notions
Swept into a dusty corner of my broken mind
Memories rotted and moldy with disillusionment
Broken into useless fragments
Memories of the girl that died when my child was born
Now a mothers body and a womans notions
Purified with my womb's blood spilled from me like milk in a childs hands
Clean it up mom
Mop it up
Lick it up
Or sweep it in the closet mother
With all the other deep dark family secrets
The things we dare not speak about in public
But the stain is there
For all to see
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With a womans body and a childs notions
Swept into a dusty corner of my broken mind
Memories rotted and moldy with disillusionment
Broken into useless fragments
Memories of the girl that died when my child was born
Now a mothers body and a womans notions
Purified with my womb's blood spilled from me like milk in a childs hands
Clean it up mom
Mop it up
Lick it up
Or sweep it in the closet mother
With all the other deep dark family secrets
The things we dare not speak about in public
But the stain is there
For all to see
1-6-96
I'm not sure about all these categories of poetry. I keep putting mine in Open. If you feel I was incorrect in doing this, please let me know. I don't have any formal training so I'm kind of lost with the categories
I was on a lot of drugs when I wrote this.
I was on a lot of drugs when I wrote this.
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