Tears of a Heart Broken Soul

I can't even express the way I feel,
My mom and her were very close friends,
They loved eachother deeper than the love within the inside,
Now all her family can do is look at pictures of her and cry,
I can't even sleep without asking the Lord why,
Why did Mercedez have to die?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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