Comments about Heather Ashley
Seven Months And Drowning
I died when you died
Seven months to this day
As I watched my life slip painfully away.
I tried to hold on;
It was a vicious fight
But my strength was nothing
Beside His might.
Reluctant am I
To release my grasp on your life
My strife is more than one can bear
But whoever said that life was fair?
Yours ripped away
From my Utopian world
The sun rose
Accompanied by an evil, named Hell.
Hell on earth; it was here we met
For though I have but few despondent days
This one was dire
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