I have seen pain and grieve
They look like my mother in a casket lying still
With cotton-stuffed nostrils
As though to ensure she stayed dead
I have smelt the smell of lost
It smells like the new fragrance she wore
The freshness of he
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 6:36 PM UTC
I have seen pain and grieve
They look like my mother in a casket lying still
With cotton-stuffed nostrils
As though to ensure she stayed dead
I have smelt the smell of lost
It smells like the new fragrance she wore
The freshness of he
