Eight long years since last we spoke and still every day I think of you and we'll up and choke , up to date pictures of you people have tried to make me view but this I really cannot do, its far to painful Eight years I will never get over time lost wasted and not seeing you.
I'm so sorry this as it happens to me and my real father , when you were born I promised you and myself that I wouldn't do the same and it's making it a lot harder,
You are my first born son my firs number 1, you are the piece of my heart and soul that I will never get back it's gone , just because all along me and your mum did not get on, a first born son has grown up without his father and a father has grown without his first born son .
The lonlypoet
My lost boy xxx
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Author:
N j stafford aka lonely poet aka bombhead82 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 28th, 2017 08:36
- Comment from author about the poem: A lot of quilt I have about this x
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Comments3
Great write
A heart-rending read - this happens to the best of intentions and children never seem to forget. A well written piece.
Thank u it was hard to write emotionally I meen x
That's real pain my friend. I'm sad for you and your boy. Hugs.
Thank u x
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