by amba | Jan 16, 2022 | motherhood, trauma
The milk is almost gone The list is on the table Bread, Eggs, Butter, Milk The child is in the bed Blankets over her Staring At nothing At everything Indifference owns her I cannot leave I don’t know what she might do The knives are locked away So are the pills But I...
by amba | Nov 26, 2021 | maiden mother crone, motherhood
Did too Did not Did too Did not Did to Did not Did to Did not Did to Did not Did what Don’t know
