you hear her cries
when you should be dreaming
and their screams
as the night is settling
has God forgotten you?
surely
hell hasn't– parents that have lost their spark
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Poetryshe built herself a castle but it was a castle made of cards even the queen of hearts would not be able to shield hers.
family
you hear her cries
when you should be dreaming
and their screams
as the night is settling
has God forgotten you?
surely
hell hasn't– parents that have lost their spark