Tasting HopeA Poem by Ashleycoping with losstonight, i sat in the dark and cried. i mourned the loss of a mother leaving behind 7 children. tonight, i sat in the dark and cried. i felt
the pain of utter despair and loneliness consume my being. tonight, i sat in the dark and cried. i tasted her blood, shed, as the tears hit my lips. tonight, i sat in the dark and cried. i
forced a smile through tears as i realized that i am alive. and i have so much to look forward to. tonight, i sat in the dark and cried. but i did not lose hope. © 2011 AshleyAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on March 27, 2011 Last Updated on March 27, 2011 AuthorAshleyAnkeny, IAAbout"Writers aren't exactly people...they're a whole bunch of people trying to be one person." - F. Scott Fitzgerald "Write hard and clear about what hurts." - Ernest Hemingway more..Writing
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