"You're not my child anymore."
"I love you no longer."
"She never saw year sixteen."
"Why couldn't I be perfect?."
"We never saw the signs."
"Her eyes lost their spark."
"We buried our only child."
"I never saw her again."
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Mourning Skies
AcakDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts
