There in the kitchen not on the table but on the floor
Lays a baby dying to breathe crying for more
Wanting to be loved like every baby does
Yall walked out me and my sisters
No memories no pictures
No Goodbyes said
No tears shed
Left to cry in arms of a another
Who took you place as our mother
Forever erased two parents replaced
By the warm embrace...
Of a loving family
Left
Abandoned
Yall walked out me on my sisters
No memories no pictures
I agree with Allemagne Roßmann it's thought provoking. I like it
Pictures can tell a thousand words. Its up to you to choose the words. Great poem, nicely put.
sometimes its good to have no albums in memories when it hurts but some pictures always leave a mark...very thought provoking write and its a good application of your poetic thoughts.I appreciate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really powerful true life poem, really like it.