During your life of ups, downs, and craziness
\nThere comes a time you fall into the abyss.<\/p>\n
Brokenhearted memories are all in your mind,
\nNothing helps recover, you felt confined.<\/p>\n
Mom passes after covid won the fight.
\nDad had surgery then passed in the night.<\/p>\n
Brokenhearted memories are all in your mind,
\nNothing helps recover, you felt left behind.<\/p>\n
You try to not make waves at this time
\nstill, you lash out, you cry, and feel like the victim of a crime.<\/p>\n
Brokenhearted memories are all in your mind,
\nTime helps recover, the madness was by design.<\/p>\n
You share moments with a few where your heart does a grin,
\nThey cover and push the bad from within.<\/p>\n
Brokenhearted memories are all in your mind,
\nLove helps recover, once you leave the madness behind.<\/p>\n
Poem Style – Rhyme \/ Poem Catagory – Personal
\nWritten by Lady Kathleen<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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