Observation

Sad storyIt’s a story, a sad story Always when someone diesSad story
A hero, a fallen angel who try’s and cries to me
“please I’ll make it better This time I’ll try Please don’t leave me here Please child, don’t die”
And so you whisked her away From my protective arms
Took the only part of me that was still alive Now I weep and curse her name
I cry myself to sleep, hoping She’d be there the next day
And when I opened my eyes to see her gone To feel her presence vanish It was a blow to the heart A bash to the head A cut to my soul
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Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
i'm pretty swamped myself, workin full time and school full time. its tough.
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