Two days, then three, three to five, five to ten.
The list can go on and on...
I know you were mad and reacted as such
The things that you said you didn't mean that much...
I was your beautiful baby girl when I was born,
what am I to you now...
Eventually your memory will fade-
Almost completely...
No it wasn't my choice or something that I saw
It wasn't on my mind there was nothing there at...
You took it
I let it...
tears stain hollow cheeks
lips sealed...
I can feel the wight
In your breath...
At night, thoughts are magnified
by the rattling of gunfire...
My heart had been kept
under wraps...
The cold air seeps through my carhart jacket and I...
Raw emotions that have long been pushed deep down...
Peace and tranquility , its a weird feeling
its a mixed bag, of hurt and ailing...