Gone Poem by johanna damon

Gone



Youre gone
i feel it in every pore
every crack in my soul
i wish i could hold you in my arms
but its not to late
i can still
come back as a hero
and get you back in my arms
my babies
my girls

Thursday, August 8, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: hero
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johanna damon

johanna damon

schenectady ny
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