Broken
Started writing this yesterday after my.. Oh 20th attempt to call my oldest son AJ. MOMMY LOVES YOU AJ N ILL NEVER STOP TRYING
DESPERATELY CLINGING TO A HOPE THAT ISN'T THERE
TIME STANDS AS STILL AS MY DEEP DISTANT STARE
THE WORLD FADES TO NOTHING AS I ANXIOUSLY WAIT
TEARS BURNING MY THROAT WITH A THREAT TO ESCAPE....
...to be continued <3
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