You were an incomplete thought.
A vision of what may have been.
I don't know why it turned out this way.
I blamed myself.
I even cursed God for a spell.
I was looking for answers.
I was looking for someone to blame.
I only had one job and was to protect you.
You'll never feel what is like to grow.
I'll never see you take your first step or hear you speak your first words.
All I have is memory of what may have been.
You never even got to draw your first breath.
I will remember your spirit for eternity.
I will forever mourn that lost part of me that never got to be.
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