Reality
A mother's love you miss so much
A father's hand, can't feel the touch
A loss so great, can't stand to feel
A family gone, was it ever real
A baby's skin, no longer to hold
An open heart, now so cold
Those beautiful eyes, no longer to see
That ominous love, no more for me
That man's love can't be true
His loving words, no more I love you
His anger erupts, oh how it burns
Those demonic eyes, oh how he turned
The angels above call my name
Rising above this world, nothings the same
My body and soul disconnect
As the rope tightens around my neck
Copyright © Susan Wilson | Year Posted 2006
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