Lydia weeps
See her swollen eyes
Now shut
She never made a sound
Hurt to touch
She pulled away
Her tears seep through the ground
See her thin skin
Stretched tight
Bruised beyond repair
Fractured pain
Stops a heart
With scars left
too bare.
Lydia weeps
See her swollen eyes
Now shut
She never made a sound
Hurt to touch
She pulled away
Her tears seep through the ground
See her thin skin
Stretched tight
Bruised beyond repair
Fractured pain
Stops a heart
With scars left
too bare.
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 
That is the power of bond between a child and the mother. Nice one
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Yes, so true. Incredibly sad when broken by death at such a young age. Thank you for the read.
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