Everyday...

I think about you all the time

My thoughts are of you

I lost count of all the nights

i sit & cry inside

My soul can't take it no more

Its burned out of all this pain

This feeling should be a crime

Craving your presence

near mine

I must admit its hard waking

up everyday & not seeing your

precious face

My heart beats pain because

your not hear every day




Author's Notes/Comments: 

just a freestyle of some thoughts of my daughter

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yellowspecks's picture

Another enormously sad one. But also beatutiful Great poem~Rae

Shea Reynolds's picture

i feel this way too at times. and i find myself saying that a lot when reading ur poems. maybe thats why we such good friends, cause we can relate to a lot of things. anyway this was good to read..