• kamrie872 9w

    your touch was all the love you knew
    left me with scars on my heart
    sometimes left black and blue
    the words of love repeated
    a generation down
    I'll keep that to myself
    you towered over me
    a shadow of what was to be my comfort for protection
    that became my mother's role
    but then she was left exposed
    I wished for death
    both you and I
    but today I cry
    there was for both of us
    a death of innocence
    I grieve for what we were missing