Chapter NaN: forsaken
~ forsaken ~
thoughts are swirling
eddies whirling
muddy waters
flood her head
tossing, turning
body yearning
clutching pillows
in her bed
morning after
childrens' laughter
blood-cries echo
pierce the dark
heart is breaking
bosom aching
tears of shame
sweep lash's arc
breath is shallow
skin of tallow
gaze expressionless
hope lost
Jesus weeps as
baby sleeps
returned to heaven
at what cost?
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