Today I thought about how life would be if you were still alive. How I would be so happy and nothing that has happened would've happened. I was 8 when you died. Oh how I wish it was a lie.
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Author:
Gracie🍯 (
Offline) - Published: November 1st, 2025 21:32
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This poem is sad in its proclaimed loss. There is a feeling of emptiness there that can not be filled. It has a haunted feeling to it. Nicely written
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