A Weary Soul

A Weary soul, that which wonders the Earth in sorrow: Knowing not what it's purpose is. Knowing not what its purpose is. Longing for affection the type she/he had just lost. Why is it that i feel so alone? Feeling like the child they ad together was just a long dream. A time where they were happier, all the whys keep playing in their heads. Although they now know why their baby died they still feel lost he/ she still feels lost, that this situation should not have happened. He was so little, had so much life he could have lived. Longing again for the affection felt for each other that they felt before the baby died. Feeling that their love was based on false pretences only together because of their child. Both going throug a roller coaster of emotions not knowing wheather to rise or fall.

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The loss of my son on May 2 2017 wen he was 2 days shy of 4 months, caused severe heartache and writing poetry is getting me through it.