You see splashing…
Playing…
Truly I’m thrashing…
Waning…
Appearance of fun…
Conceals the drowning…
Stay right outside the blaze of the sun…
Fake smile, no frowning…
Hidden in the shade…
Is a dark secret…
Everything she is fades…
Tears so frequent…
A pain so great…
You couldn’t imagine…
It’ll never be too late…
She’ll slay this dragon…
Little eyes are watching…
She owes her life to them…
There’s no room for stopping…
Climb stem by stem…
Fall and back up…
She keeps going…
Spilt cup…
Too overflowing…
Overwhelmed…
Oh the hurt…
She’s compelled…
Crawling, climbing from the dirt…
She will survive this…
For her babies…
Goodnight kiss…
There’s no room for maybes…

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