YESTERDAY, A WAS BAWLING

YESTERDAY, A WAS BAWLING

A Poem by wordslingAH, Da Kid!™

Ms. FreeDrum SunDrunk BornKnew,
Cutie-at-LARGE!

i have been
sad,
euphoric,
numb,
and now

i am quiet.

i miss Her so much already
but i had to let Her go
and there are no magic pills
to ease the sorrow

yet, i am free

She remains steadfast to guide me
so why is there mourning
when all the goodness remains

081408©CINDYADRIENNEQUASHIE

© 2011 wordslingAH, Da Kid!™


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Added on February 16, 2011
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wordslingAH, Da Kid!™
wordslingAH, Da Kid!™

Seattle, WA



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