your the death of me

December 12, 2011
I feel the emotions of a child
Not having a mother
Lonely and scared
A baby meeting a stranger terrified
As if my sun was taken out of
My sky you cut me open
To bleed an left me to bleed
Alone without a simple goodbye now
I only cry for help –





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