DaughterA Poem by nurseyI wrote this on my phone the day my daughter left to go back to MD.Lying on your bed in your room Missing you Why do I always want to cry My heart feels like it is torn out of me When you leave You are my heart You, my beautiful daughter
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Added on February 2, 2010 Last Updated on February 2, 2010 Author |