Some Nights Some nights I feel nothing. No hurt. No fear. Some nights I feel everything. A single tear. One tiny crack in my heart. ~Cherie
A Birthmother Look closer. At first glance You do not see The hairline cracks In my heart. The forced smile Looks natural On your side of the screen. Talking to me You do not always hear The tears in my voice. You cannot understand My abrupt manners And erratic behavior. I do not always explain My cruptic words And long silences. Please remember that My hurt is close in time. My healling never quite done. And my story will never end. ~Cherie