This a heartfelt poem from my dear, sincere sister Becks. Her website is

Life sometimes feels like it breaks you But my best friend, true parent God, let it break me till nothing fake is left in me Let it break me till I can barely breathe a false breathe Let it break me so the rage leaves my body like steam out my mouth and soul and […]

It is your wing I want to nestle under forever, and be revived

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