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Daily Archives: February 9, 2015
You Make Me Sick – a poem
You Make Me Sick Now that you’re gone, I feel free of fear. I can relax. It’s fabulous, like easing down into a luxurious bubble bath. My shoulders fall back into place. This is how it feels to be safe. … Continue reading
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Tagged abusers, abusive men, dependent women, ego, freedom, personal growth, poems, poetry
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Love Poems Dressed In Black 