It was my special present, Given to me by my love, That was snatched away in a moment, To live eternally above. While I lay peacefully sleeping, And you lay comfortably inside of me, An angry thief stopped your heart from beating, And left me completely empty. Now left behind are all the tears I can cry, Inside my heart will forever ache, With no memories or anything to remember you by. Forever pain and emptiness my only keepsake. So everyday when I awake, In reality I do find, That it’s not a mistake, The angry thief has left nothing behind.
Reason for writing:
miscarriage, and some of my feelings about it
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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