Oh sweet baby boy...
How my fingers ache for you, how my heart breaks for you.
The tears that we used to share are now my own. The bitter taste in my mouth has left me numb.
Oh sweet baby boy...
The laughs that once lingered on these walls have gone silent.
Baby, you have gone silent. Its so quiet, I want to scream. Its so quiet.
Oh sweet baby boy...
My tears stream down, yet my eyes won't open. Why won't they open?
Oh, how sweet you used to be.
YOU ARE READING
humans
Poetry"Being human means constantly trying to find the light." -Kevin Kantor & Sienna Burnett "Phases" (poetry written in form of journal entries)
