Third times a charm.
Not the first time, hopefully the last.
My womb wants to stay occupied.
My mind wants to be free of this pain.
I blame myself.
Hopefully third times a charm.
And that the forth I will be able to follow through with.
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Thoughts of Twenty
Poetry- A collection of poems that relate to loss, love, and discovering yourself in your twenties. - #26 in #twentysomething (09/27/2023)
