I want to express my deepest sympathy
For the little girl you lost inside
She used to be so forthcoming
With such self worth and pride.
Slowly tortured for years on end
By strangers, herself and even friends
She eventually decided to just walk away
She wasn't meant for this earthly decay
But in her withered oppressed soil
She grew another that was rich as oil
Rich in joy and sent from above
So small and fragile -Full of undeniable love.
She grew from her mothers sorrow and pain
Ready to grow strong and able to sustain
She breathes life into her moms tragedy
But only ones close to her can see
How truly precious this baby came to be
She looks at her mom with unspoken words and says "with my deepest sympathy".
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 9:05 AM UTC
I want to express my deepest sympathy
For the little girl you lost inside
She used to be so forthcoming
With such self worth and pride.
Slowly tortured for years on end
By strangers, herself and even friends
She eventually decided to just walk away
She wasn't meant for this earthly decay
But in her withered oppressed soil
She grew another that was rich as oil
Rich in joy and sent from above
So small and fragile -Full of undeniable love.
She grew from her mothers sorrow and pain
Ready to grow strong and able to sustain
She breathes life into her moms tragedy
But only ones close to her can see
How truly precious this baby came to be
She looks at her mom with unspoken words and says "with my deepest sympathy".
This is not my poem. My wife wrote it because she was inspired to do so by reading through HP. Thank you all for inspiring both my wife and I!
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