Lonely feeling
comes
deep
with each day.
The struggle
to maintain
worsens
with
each night,
Christmas,
birthdays
and
while watching
the other
children
laughing
and playing.
Somehow,
we try to get through
the
eternal sadness
by trying
not
to think
about it.
However,
the water flows
over
the
dam
regardless.
But, then
again,
I
don't
have
to tell you that.
(1-12-2015)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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