HOLLOW IN MY HEART

HOLLOW IN MY HEART

Мамо,

It has been 25 years since my soul was left hollow.  And my heart cannot heal...

So many years since the day you suddenly died.  We were laughing and cuddling one day and the next morning you were gone.

I grew up that morning and found myself in your place that was left empty and big.

25 years I screeched myself hoarse of silent screams and calls to bring you back for one more hug.

I keep your hair.

I keep your smell.

I keep your blue-eyed smiles from the photos.

I keep a flower from your grave.

But I will never fill my hollowed heart that echoes from my sorrow.

Time did not heal me...

Мамо, ах как ми липсваш!

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18th to 23rd February 2014 – 365 DAYS OF PHOTOGRAPHY

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