Loss (Acrostic )
L-OVE THAT IS LOST AND GONE ON ITS WAY.
O-PENS THE DOOR FOR PAIN AND AGONY, "I'M HERE TO STAY."
S-ORROW AND LONELINESS," O GOD HOW IT HURTS."
S-TRESS ALONG WITH EMPTINESS, THATS HOW IT WORKS
Copyright © Sam Casey | Year Posted 2006
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