MY BABY
John Sarah
We are heart broken to know we can't have you It hurts so much We never got a chance to meet you To hold you in our arms I don't know if i can ever move past this heartache This pain in my chest that won't go away One minute I had you in my womb The next minute they say that you are gone My life a blur cz my happiness has turned into sorrow I didn't know I was going to lose you too soon The most difficult part is that there was nothing I could have done to save you, But watch you leave my body in form of blood Am sitting on my bed numbed with pain For loosing the precious thing that was so close To my heart yet so far away I don't how to cope with this pain Am I being punished for a sin I had committed? Cz am paying and its not easy I don't how I'll survive But I have to be strong for me and for daddy I just want to let you know that daddy and mummy Love you sana I know I have to let go You'll be in our hearts forever
2018-12-29 10:11:06
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If it wasn't for you, I would have fought the wall to the pain. If you weren't mine, I'd die every night from losing blood. If it wasn't for your faith, I'd have given up a long time ago. If it were my will, I would stay with you forever. If you'd gone, I'd have been the old emptiness. You would have taken my heart, and instead of it there was an empty aperture. If it wasn't for you, I'd blazed in forgiveness. Would have burned to ashes, until ground, I would have until the last healing.
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Ай
Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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