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I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
By Veronika Sage
WARNING: DEPRESSING! Don't read if you don't like depressing poetry!
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
A common situation that faces single parent homes especially when the mother is the soul provider. Many children have lost their livesin this manner due to socio-economic circumstances and I pray for the day that we will no longer have acts so violent against our children that even the Angels weep.