tears+of+war



Tears of War Depression is the only thing that is Left_but my heart stay alone and shattered. Gray hair growing, not old, just got the wiz Tears from August 2nd still mattered. Temptation, depression destroys us all. Daddy cussing, yelling is making me weak. No matter how far we go we still fall. Who am I, never nervous when I speak? Am I being watched from the heaven above? Heaven so far away wish i could reach. I know she is still watchin, showing me love. Lost my freedom, it's like I'm on a leash. Grave on the hill, I stand where my mother laid. To see her face once more, my tears never fade.

R.I.P. Mom November 19, 1953- August 2, 2007
 * Dedicate to my mom

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