Lost from you,
But found by him,
All we knew,
Was nothing.
You haunt me in my sleep,
Memories choking me,
The thoughts make me weep,
As we lay in bed.
I'll still think of what I never had,
A life full of you,
Topped with a happy son and his dad,
Crushed by the mind of fate.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
