Tears enough to fill the oceans

Exhaustion.

Tears.

Dread.

Tears.

Frustration.

Tears.

Mourning the loss of him before he’s gone…for years.

Anger, lots of anger.

Many more tears.

Heartsick.

Lost.

Alone.

Tears never stop.

Where did the good times go?

Love is gone

All that remains is a shell, a sham.

Tears flow.

sea

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About doggonedmysteries

Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner --we have two, Avid gardener.

Posted on July 15, 2015, in Misc, MS related and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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