The “B” (2/3)

Never said she loved me but she always meant it. Gave me my only care package in college but didn’t send it. 

Hugged me a few times and I read between the lines. 

Would always give me candy but no nursery rhymes. 

Put a ball in my hand before my dad did, could never really fathom why I was sad kid
Anything I would ask for she would hand it

Yet I always felt so empty handed

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About LuHeff
I am one of the lost poets (naw really im lost) Minister/Sigma/MSUSpartan follow at @LuHeff

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