

Slipping awayShe held the dying child in her hands Hot tears streaming down her face She tried to wipe them away Trying hard to brace herself ....not let herself slip away so quicklySlipping away
She had to stay strong stay positive
She brought the young boy close to her heart.
Pools of warm blood soaking her clothes drying on to her skin..
The wind whipped her face
but it made no difference small tiny stones flew through the air and lashed her face but it still made no difference
No pain could ever smash her heart into the small shards it was now
the child was her life,
Just thought i would leave a comment on your page
See you around ^^
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