troublesA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempatroubles have befallen my household ripping my heart to shreds my soul bleeds
death has shrouded our door mental illness has stricken our minds our prayers forsaken
my angel's have been stolen away the roots of our family tree broken and shattered soon to be scattered by the gust of harsh winds
© 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on May 30, 2008 Last Updated on May 31, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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