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My Precious Little Flowers

My Precious Flowers;
with the fairest of petals;
so fragile and so innocent;
so small and oh so weak;
soon to be torn from me;
from my protective grasp;
and thrown into the deep, dark burden of the world;
without any knowledge of the world,
anyone to protect them;
devistation, despair, misery, depression;
the world crashes about me;
no one left but me;
crying, hoping, wishing;
praying they will survive without me;
wondering if I’ll ever see them again;
Where are they?
Are they well?
Do they ever think of me?
Do they know how much I love them;
care for them;
only want the best for them?
Could they possibly know
how much I miss them?
Or how much it kills me inside
not knowing who they are anymore?
So many questions
running through my mind,
but not one answer for any of them.
The pain only subsides
for small moments at a time;
giving me the strength to tell another person
that i am doing well.
But it is only masks;
masks that hide the way I feel.
I must wear them;
so as not th scare you away.
Oh how I wish it were simpler…

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