Broken

I'm not sure how much my heart can take.  Today the morning greeted me with more sad news.  I feel so selfish crying, but I just can't help the sadness and heartbreak I am feeling for another family. 

 So small, so beautiful, so innocent.  Her whole life still ahead of her, then it was stolen.  Her last breath taken only a few months after her first.  It's not fair.

 There are tears rolling down so many cheeks.  I want to catch each drop, heal your pain, and tell you it's okay.  Another life taken, way too soon, but still so much suffering by the hearts that hold you.

 Hold tight to your loved ones.  Life can be taken away in an instant.  The love for you will last eternally.

 Rest in peace sweet girl.

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