Sunday, February 26, 2012

Lost You Now

1 day old is no age to be so hated
You should have grown strong
But now you sleep tormented
And now you won't wake up
No matter how much I try
You would have been my own to raise
If your parents were too harsh
But they stopped your breath so soon
Now I can only watch.

all credits on this poem belong solely to myself.

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