The SorrowA Poem by WrightingTheMoment
The loss of you
the possibilities of you as a precious bundle of joy tiny and precious blue or pink Has me lost the hours turned into days and the days to weeks and time goes on yet the sorrow still aches I miss you the possibilites the moments never to be One day, I hope to see you sweet face to tell you that I love you the ache is forever love caw '13
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AuthorWrightingTheMomentBloomington, INAboutI am from Southern Indiana. I am a single parent to two amazing kids, and work full time in the pharmaceutical industry. I believe we should all enjoy the same rights. My moto in life is live and let .. more..Writing
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