Poem

[drippedonpaper]

My kids await news.
Tomorrow, another health step

Though they love him,
I left him.
The list is long.

But now,
What matters
My kids are hurting.
And I want to comfort them.
They won't journey alone,
As long as I breathe.

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[erulissedances]

*hugs*

- Erulisse (one L)