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"caden" poems
Dear Faith, i just wanted to say i love you and i hope you get better. i have so many questions i want to ask you like why? why didn't you tell me? let me know you were feeling like this? i wish i could of helped you, and it didn't have to end up like this. i love you more then anything you mean the world to me, you are my best friend my rock, my saviour. but im sorry you were feeling the way you were, but please things will get better i promise you! im always here for you and that will never change i promise you! and thats one promise i defiantly know i wont break for all those times you said you were a bad mum, you arent for all the times you said you were ugly baby you are beautiful i need to finish this but im crying i just want you to know how much you mean to me and how much it would destroy me if you were to leave... and how about Caden? your beautiful baby boy! how would he feel not growing up without his mum? knowing how beautiful she is how amazing and kind she is... Because no one can compare to you Aunty Maddii cant live up to those expectations so Faith, my darling i love you so much, we can get through this together! i promise i will save up all the money in the world to come and see you one day, and it will just be the three of us You, Caden and Aunty Maddii I love you Faith x
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 9:57 PM UTC
Dear My Beautiful Best Friend
The couple were happy, said the wedding pictures in every corner of the house; just a married couple too, said the still glittering wedding dress and suit displayed in their shared bedroom; and Christian people, said the crosses around the new house with new furniture, the smell of pureness in the air; but not people for organizing, said the house packed with equipment everywhere. The wife loved to cook, said the kitchen equipment crowded into the large fancy kitchen covered with bright happy colors in every corner. They were expecting a baby, said the chew toys and baby bottles sprawled around the house. It was a boy, said the baby’s blue bedroom walls and the crib with the name Caden engraved in it. They were going to be a family, said the heartwarming card in the crib. Something went wrong, said the gathering dust in the abandoned house. The divorce documents said the man left; the mirrors in the house said the woman walked out of the door with tears in her eyes. And the baby? His engraved name was cracked, like a broken heart that refuses to mend. Their love was lost, said the ripped wedding pictures, separating the lost couple from each other. Something went wrong, they said.
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 4:04 PM UTC
Lost Love