Saddened Hearts

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    Saddened Hearts


    He willingly went,  even though he was told --
    I tried to stop him, but he had to be bold!
    The world that he lived in, the friends he had made --
    Few that were good, but most of them bad.
    Whether he led, or whether he followed,
    Story be told, he left an empty hollow!
    His family sad,
    But they knew quite well, that they had forewarned him,
    Before he went to HEll.
    His children without him, will be raised well.
    Yet the hurt that he left them, will never quite heal.
    For the drugs were there, his HEART and SOUL to steal!

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    stever commented on Saddened Hearts

    11-15-2009

    this is so sad its hard to read,its me that knows just what you mean

    emalaro

    11/15/2009

    Thank you, I guess that it is something that hits all of us one time or another.

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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