she was there for
him even through
his endless mistakesshe was there for him
after his undying need
for forgiveness as his
dying breathshe held onto his
legacy and spoke
a million truths of himshe upheld her hold
as the one to become
one with his heartbut all she did was wonder
as she laid in her
bed while letting out
her dying breath"did i do enough?"
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echoes
Poetry" thoughts which echo but are never spoken " all these poems are written by me and only me >> please do not copy and claim them as your own