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Baby

Baby Gone is the doll with which to play Terror and exhaustion are all that stay No where to go and no one to care All that’s left is chaos and despair Who will remove this burden from me Who will allow me some space to see Lonely blue eyes, set and glaring Baby crying, desperate, waring Tired and angry is all I’ve become How can I resent someone so young My child, my love, my wanted one My gorgeous , perfect little son Where is the picture I used to see Beautiful baby and happy me Pretty clothes and talcum fresh Milky warm in a Moses nest Eventually the time is here For dealing with my inner fear I can fulfil my greatest role Mother, lover, heart and soul Mummy, daddy and baby boy My life is full of hope and joy I’m no longer scared and wrong My babies love has made me strong.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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