DEAD BABY *aint much of a poem really.. MORE of a letter*

by bethan   Dec 24, 2005


Why did she have to die? She was my little girl . why couldnt I have died , im only 14 and I now have a dead daughter, soon as she was born I looked at your eyes and saw them look back with sorrow, is this my punishment of me doing wrong? soon as u looked at me u gave me a smile then slowly closed your eyes and stopped breathing , everyone gave me sympathy but we both know it was for the best , Kate you are my little girl and always will be , dont u worry

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  • 18 years ago

    by bethan

    Yeah well... u may think im a tart now dont u... huh... every night i wonder what she would look like... or if she would have my eyes but i will never no will i