the one who left first.

a poem about parents who abandon their children.

Photo by Daniel Sandvik on Unsplash

when your head

hits your pillow in

the ominous mystery

of night,

do you count sheep

in an effort to fall asleep?

if so,

i hope you never

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writer | editor | poet | all things personal development ↠ alaynadoyal.com ♡

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