A Twin Sister’s Grief
I’m still learning to get pass the dark days all alone. Yet many nights here without you, I wake up to screaming out loud, with a screeching moan. This is a never ending nightmare this has torn me in half.
I’m still learning to get pass the dark days all alone. Yet many nights here without you, I wake up to screaming out loud, with a screeching moan. This is a never ending nightmare this has torn me in half.