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What About Her.

Haunted by the pain,she was a crowd.

Battle scars are the tattoos I wear,

Said the tears in her eyes.

Weak in her decisions, I took a stand for her.

Took in the beating and forgave your lashes.

Blame it all on her they said,

but she was just as strong as her last break down.

This time, I can forgive her for giving up.

23 thoughts on “What About Her.

    1. Hey girl 😊
      Aww thank you so much ❤️ your words are very encouraging Tammy.

      I went all out on my Picasso genes “that I don’t have ” 😁😉
      I’m glad you like the new look.💞

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