Deaths Dagger
I heard your name today,
Brought up in casual conversation.
The pain,
Was like a knife through my heart.
All the air rushed out,
Abandoning me.
"She was my daughter"
My uncle said.
As we stood there,
Trying not to crumble
Copyright © Erica Gould | Year Posted 2010
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