Wednesday, February 3, 2016

II

I laid in your bed with
Uncontrollable tears
Sensing a loss in my eyes
As I sniffled for life

I was supposed to turn over
And see your face
You should have hugged me
And whispered the way it would be

It would happen because you're my mom
And there's a certain comfort in the way you say things
And there's a certain void in my life when you're missing


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