My Kids

Michael H.

I miss my little boy
I miss my little girl
they are my kids
they are my whole world

When they aren't with me
when I can't see their faces
I feel so alone
in this dark barren place

When I awake at night
I'm delirious with fright
Where are my kids?
Are they alright?

Are they afraid of the dark?
Always walking alone, 
Do they sleep restless
Wondering where I have gone?

Where are my kids?
I want them back
I need to be near them
if not, I will crack. 

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