Trev.. by Lisa-Dawn Sparling
My heart aches,
It breaks,
I want you to be angry,
How can someone do this to him?
Break his beautiful face?
I want you to be enraged,
I want you to cry,
I want you to die inside,
How could someone do this to my boy?
I want your stomach to turn,
I want your soul to bleed,
I want you to grieve,
His life will never be the same,
No matter how you look at it,
He is now a different man,
He is now a scarred man,
He is broken,
Why arent you? 09/24/2004 Author's Note: about my nephew
Posted on 09/25/2004 Copyright © 2025 Lisa-Dawn Sparling
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