Rambling depression

by Amanda   Dec 12, 2006


You walked through hell for me,
I still have your happy birthday balloons plastered all over my walls.
And when I wasn't allowed in my room I couldn't hear you sing.
This day last year you came home from the hospital and were as healthy as a newborn.
Then just weeks later phone calls came frantic.
Your majesty was gone.

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  • 17 years ago

    by kori

    Awww, amanda :(
    i love this line:

    And when I wasn't allowed in my room I couldn't hear you sing.

    makes me sad :(

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