Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Hanna's morning terror

Awake, alone, terrified
Was it real
Is it true
Heart racing,
pounding, breaking
Sobbing
Heaving

She needs her mom
I hold her
I reassure her
I listen to her
I console her
I love her
She cries
I cry

She needs her dad
He hugs her
He comforts her
He reassures her
He loves her
She cries
Sobs uncontrollably
I dreamed you died

She loves him

I cry

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