Its been a year since you died and came back to life with every inhale and exhale you
Took in that small hospital bed for only you
When I stayed on the ground and you were flown alone with a 4 person aircrew
I wished I could put you back inside me
But even my womb could not save you
I sat on the cold floor when my legs finally gave out
The bed was built for a man to stand over you
So on that cold hospital floor I looked down and fell through
I wish I never had to relive those days
But I do
My truama loves an anniversary party
But I never do.
M.A.P
©️ 2024

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