Ears that never heard a voice.
A mind that never made a choice.
A hand that never had a hold.
Cheeks never bit by the cold.

Lips that never tasted air.
Someone who never got to care.
Eyes that never saw the light.
Fists that never got to fight.

Legs that never got to run.
A face that never felt the sun.
A heart that never fully beat.
A child no one got to meet.


It's Me Cheyenne

I feel like that everyday. And its been two years...

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