Grew Up Too Soon: Finale




Did it ever occur to her
that the only untruths lie
within the psyche of her?

And it’s a sad, sad world
when the woman who delivers the young on this earth
is the very one that causes the most hurt.

To those sisters, I love you
and wish I could rub away each bruise
gained from your losses of innocence
and growing up too soon.


Poet, short story writer, and aspiring novelist. This blog details my writing journey and everything in between: supporting other writers, doing a feature column and serving as editor-in-chief for All Authors Magazine Online.

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Posted in national poetry month 2013

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