as the days go by marleyA Poem by JetMardiumOn the first day My life in hell Nothing good to say My baby My son My best friend My equal He died By my choices I miss him so much On the twenty-eighth day One month gone by Also my nineteenth birthday But alas he wasn’t there I wish I could still hold him © 2016 JetMardium |
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