A figure I've always wanted
but never had.
Kind, Gentle and loving.
Strong, yet meek.
Loving unconditionally
and supporting
Someone I've always wanted
but never knew ...
a Mother.
Wednesday, August 4, 1993
Tuesday, August 3, 1993
Guilt
Sacred promises
Twilight whispers.
The moon stares knowingly
through the darkened window
and whispers menacingly.
The stars eyes
pierce my soul and
my sorrow increases
as I try to cover what I've done.
Twilight whispers.
The moon stares knowingly
through the darkened window
and whispers menacingly.
The stars eyes
pierce my soul and
my sorrow increases
as I try to cover what I've done.
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