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is what i imagine my mom thinking,
pleading
as she held her baby in her arms,
lifeless
blue
early in the morning
on a crisp night she said
she must’ve passed
alone in her room
with no one but us
in the other room
sound sleep
only to find she wont wake
the next day
not even on her own
bed.
the hard cold wood
must've sped up the hypothermia
but most importantly
herself,
she must’ve felt
lifeless
and cold
long before.
“my baby”
as i wonder
why there
why not somewhere more
comfortable
“my baby”
did you care
did it hit u
before you could climb up
and rest
for eternity.
“my baby”
i wonder
did you feel any
regret
when it was too late
when u started seeing stars
did u panic
at all?
my sister
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