Emy Bracco
Jul 6, 2024

Great read! Fucking right there with you on the cursing. I remember the first time I said “fuck” in front of my daughter, accidentally running a red light. Whoops. Cursing reminds me I'm human. Some moments just require us to say some real shit. 🩵

Emy Bracco
Emy Bracco

Written by Emy Bracco

Writing poems since before I knew what poetry meant. Maybe, that's why I never kept a single one. Not until my heart broke open did I start keeping my words.

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