
Touch
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Category : Poems
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From that first moment of mommy's loving touch, To your last dying breath, they will miss so much. As a small child to mommy you cry, To hold you and love you and to kiss the pain goodbye. Someone evil, twisted and wicked, your trust they broke. At a young age the childhood innocence revoked. Growing and learning from the ones you loved the most. That love is nothing more than a ghost. The teenage years bring promise and a new leaf, But instead brings long term misery and grief. Yet again someone evil, twisted, and wicked breaks you down. You cover the bruises and you try not to frown. Years of fear and heartbroken feelings, tearing, Broken and weak from nobody caring. You find comfort and solace in someone's passion. Forever you look and want for long last compassion. You try to love but you have never been taught. Things start failing as you get distraught. Thrice, someone evil, twisted and wicked, advantage they take. Young and so vulnerable your heat was so easy to break. You bear a child to love you and cover the wound. Your love will never be impugned. Years pass by as do relationships and fears. You think it's time to finally shed the tears. Learning to live without knowing how to love, Scars and damages and can break the wing of a dove.