My Gift

by jennifer   Nov 21, 2004


Today I heard the news you were seeing somebody else,. The pain I feel is nothing but to real.

I hate the way I feel, wish my heart could surrender, and I could send this heart return to sender.

I thought you were the man I could spend forever with, but now your gone, and I am left to raise our son.

Despair I am forever with, the only good thing that came of us, was my son, my special gift.

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  • 20 years ago

    by jennifer

    Thank-you.

  • 20 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    that is a good way to look at it beautifuful poem

  • 20 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    that is a good way to look at it beautifuful poem