Source: We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Grief…

That horrible day
The terrible memories
all flood back to her
every time she smells
Raw Damp Earth…
 
The open grave
The grief
The desperation
all comes flooding
Back…
 
 
© 2014 Annie Original Poetry Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love. As Ever, Annie
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