Beautiful Misery Day (4/13/2010) Poem by juggalette Tiffany ann

Beautiful Misery Day (4/13/2010)



One beautiful misery day I was almost safe,

I was shameful wealth

Then accidentally on purpose I

Became a little pregnant with

A clean kill baby inside me.

My parent clearly misunderstood

I said I was a little pregnant

But I wasn’t pregnant on the beautiful

Misery day.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,beautiful
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