Mary Wiede
Love Her
Before today I hoped that my life would
speed by,
Tears of my pain and heartache make me
desire death.
I loved her so much as to give her a
chance at life,
Being as it is God's will.
Letting go of her was the hardest thing
I had to do
For every breath I breath it is a test:
do I love her enough to keep living?
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