Little King of Sorrows


Everything


Almost lost everything.
My childhood...GONE.
My parents...GONE.
My friends...GONE.
My lovers...GONE.
My children...GONE.
My animals...GONE.
My wardrobe...GONE.
My accessories...GONE.
My possessions...GONE.
My dwelling...GONE.
My GOD...HERE.

RIGHT WHERE HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN. SO THEREFORE...I COULD LOSE ANYTHING, BUT I WILL ALWAYS HAVE EVERYTHING.

© 2013 L.K.Sorrows

Submitted: Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, March 12, 2013
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