A buzz in her pockets alerts her
This is the time she's been waiting for
After she has pack her bags with excitement
And her pills just in case the cat sheds too much
Her heart is racing, her smile is as bright as the sun
She thinks about all the things she can't wait to tell when she sees him
She reaches for her phone with excitment and bright eyes
She sees the notification which is a blue as day
"Sorry, I cannot get you today."
Her heart tightens, her eyes water
'Big girls don't cry she thought to herself'
Little did she know that was all lies
Now, she's old and haunted by her fears
All because she didn't let him see his daughter's tears
About the Creator
Lashaun J
Hello there... my name is Lashaun and I'm fairly new to writing so excuse my many errors that will occur. I will be writing for fun so please enjoy my wackiness, I'm open to any advice so, feel free to leave any suggestions. Enjoy!
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