Thursday, April 5, 2018

My beautiful, wrecked daughter

heads touching
tears mingling
shoulders shaking
we hold each other

unable to fix
I can only hold on
unable to stop
you can only hold on

hearts breaking
I see the baby
that was placed 
in my arms

and you?
who knows
a smell, a touch
something familiar

drugs coursing
through your body
fear soaking
your brain

my baby gone
replaced by you
my beautiful,
wrecked daughter

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