i used to bring flowers
and grieve of the child
i used to be
my eyes would ache
with all the tears shed
and yet i still come
to visit the grave
of a child i once was
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Poesia"Her soul was too deep to be explored by those who always swam in the shallow end." - A.J.Lawless A collection of thoughts and quotes from someone who sees life in a different perspective. P.S. They get better towards the end, promise
