Traveling four years alone

Enternally empty

First day of fall

Thought gets me past hate is seeing blood



Her hate condummed those I loved

Her fires took all those

I loved

Those whose smiles I gave so much to

I love fall

Use to

Like a wolf alone plodding

Forest calls

A lake in notthern Wisconsin

Oh Shenandoah

Laying on a hill

Looking up

Four leaf in my hand

Breeze blows by one last time

Tear drop

Slides over my cheek

Mom are you still here

I meet you soon

Things I have waited to share with you

Goose formation

Train whistle

All leaves still green


dry, no one will cry for Lee

A liar

Published by Val's Whitewolf Media

I'm Val's Whitewolf Media YouTube Channle and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words.

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