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Mistake, a bundle of joy, and an unplanned blessing were the thing they called when they found out. But, in my mind I what you were about. I was only a teen when I found out I had a seed
Daughter of the single widow, No, daughter of strong indepenent woman. Victim of rape, No, survivor of sexual assault. Seventeen year-old m.i.l.f., No, young, independent, and beautiful single mother.
The first day that really smells like September. Crisp, cool, requiring a sweatshirt. Seeing the millrace and being taken back to Autumn of 2009 in Pennsylvania.
once upon a time... when the moon hung high the clock struck twelve, and the young prince fell. His thoughts were hazed, she was one to amaze. Her feet glided around, never really touching the ground.
They all say i look just like youBut not knowing you made me who i am today I never really bothered to ask why you wouldn't stay Whyd you turn your back?Whyd you make it about you?
Everything is Awesome, since the day you walked out the door.Everything is Awesome, since we chose to be no more.Everything is Awesome, because I went through all of this alone.
A single mother in search of something As bad as things get I'll never stop searching Trying to pick up the peices Of a broken young girl Trying to smooth out the creases
one, moment that changed our lives. as you told me the news Holding my hand Two seconds for it to sink in I let the tears fall three days before you left walking away from us leaving
Meghan was a single mother of two She worked until her fingers were red and blue Her poor children would always whine and whine One day she decided that would be the last time they whined
Single mom do not fret It will go quicker than that Single mom smile hair a mess they know you love them a monster they maybe but when they sleep they are angels drifting in coulds dreaming a lovely dream.