EMPTINESS IS ALL I FEEL,
SOMETIMES IT DOESN'T FEEL REAL.
ONLY THE PAIN MAKES SENSE,
THE LOSS OF THE INNOCENCE.
THE HURT THAT I FEEL INSIDE,
MAKES MY HEART AND MIND DIVIDE.
SOMETIMES ALL I WANT TO DO IS CRY,
NEVER TO FEEL THE TIR.
THE LOSS OF A CHILD NO ONE SHOULD FEEL,
TH HEARTACHE IS SO UNREAL.
IN MY HEART IT WILL ALWAYS,
ALSO IN MY MEMORY.
THE LOVE WILL ALWAYS IN MY HEART,
EVEN AFTER EVRY NEW START.
THE CHILD THAT WILL NEVER BE I WILL NEVER FORGET,
YOU MOTHER I WILL NEVER GET TO BE IS MY ONLY REGRET.
