by April81Hemet, California, USA
May 2019 295 Views 2 comments
Memory
It pains me to know our hands are now only a memory for my soul
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Posted: May 2019
About this poem:
one night still living with my EX knowing id be leaving soon I woke up in the middle of a dead sleep with tears falling and these words came to mind as I laid there staring at his hand while he slept. Still i dont know where we went wrong or what I did wrong still I know I was a good woman to him! For 20 solid yearsPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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