Anya Addington Poems

Sometimes i wonder what my life would be like if my really mom did not leave me, when i was 6 months old I wonder what she named me when she held me after giving birth to me?
I wonder what was she like? ? ?
I wonder who was she
I wonder why did she drink
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How can I trust you when all you do is lie?
you say your not lying but I know you are.
The little high voice tells me alot.
I know you can hear it so why do you lie? ?
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