Golden Sunsets with My M.O.M

I've been holding my breath for over a year now waiting for you to come back to me.

I physically need to feel you comfort me.

I need more loyalty not love.

I need more faith not family.

I need more answers to my many whys.

I have every right to be selfish. You spoiled by giving me all you had and didn't have, so I could be thee best version of me.

On this eleventh day of August, as the sun begins to set I give my you my last breathe.

The Golden Child.

- I am Just Kahlua

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For more information on the M.O.M organization, go to www.MissOleviaMinistries.com

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