My boy

Words unspoken
Stuck in my chest
Heartbroken
Sting in my eye
Wet rolls down my cheeks
Heartbroken much, unable to speak
The time was today
I knew it was coming
Still not prepared
Arguments going around in my head
What about this or let’s try that
I’m sorry she said, he’s just too bad
I feel it crack and break in two
My heart,
It’s full of love for you
But jack, my boy,
you gave us joy
As you leave us, to run and roam free
We love and thank you for your loyalty
Off you go
To doggy heaven
Heartbroken are we
But you’ll never be forgotten

Jack ❤️💔❤️

Author: itsjustnoteasy

Hi, I am a 50 something stay at home mother, grandmother and daughter of elderly (ish) parents. I do however, volunteer twice a week in a charity shop, mind grand children on occasion and of course do any other running around required by extended family. Prior to being a stay at home mum, I have worked at many different jobs, changed career a few times and gathered lots of stories along the way, which I hope you will enjoy as we begin our new relationship. I hope I will be able to entertain, engage and enlighten you, if only a small bit. Life is short, so lets have some fun. Looking forward to getting up and running (metaphorically speaking of course) as I have no intention of running anywhere! Perish the thought!! Thanks for stopping by, Carrie x

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