Broken Feelings
As darkness falls I lay my head down on my pillow evey night.
I dream of the loved ones in the past and present.
I think of how muched I am loved by them.
I dream of the loved ones that have faded onto god.
They have faded to be with other loved ones in heaven.
Thinking over the years gone by the tears fill my eyes.
The tears find a place on my pillow.
Pain fills my heart as I realize I might die a withered soul.
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