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Good day Steemians! How was your day? Here is a little poetry for me.

HER BROKEN WORLD

She was that young little fragile child

Child that was accidentally conceive
Conceive in that womb for nine months
Months of fear and struggle

Struggle is what she remembers in her mother’s eyes
Eyes in terror of that crying little angel
Angel for those who wanted her that bad
Bad in a manner that those who doesn’t want was being chosen

Chosen to become a mother
Mother that never been a good one
One mistake and all she do is to beat her
Her rashes and wounds are all over

Over those hardships she was too broke
Broke that she can only think of those pieces
Pieces of her broken world
World that was never been so good to her

Her whole body was shaking
Shaking in fear and anger
Anger towards that woman she called mother
Mother is what she can only say

Say that this woman gave life to her
Her life was the greatest mistake of that woman
Woman as she call her
Her life and world was just too broken.