we never think about the fact that we could be next.
us humans don't know how to deal with loss.
prayers
thoughts
cards
flowers
&
tears.
everything is so sudden
from a heartbreaking phone call...
to group of people in tears.
we reminisce on all of the good times before God took hold and brought our
mothers
fathers
best friends
sisters
&
brothers home
we empty boxes of tissues
we ask ourselves why they had to go
"why not me?"
we ask God how he could do this,
but we know.
it was their turn to go home
there was a reason.
we stumble out of bed
shed more tears than the skies of seattle
decide not eat,
not to drink.
we cry tears from so far within our bodies we begin to shake, and our body turns into an earthquake of oxygen and blood.
we don't know how to let go of things we knew we never had to begin with.
we
disintegrate
into
a
ball
of
tears
we think about the memories we shared
the future we had
and everything that we lost.
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Simply Me
PoetrySimply Me is about my life and the ups and downs of it. Some parts of this story handle fun and exciting parts of my life, while other parts are heavier topics and about trying to push through bad days. Remember that your differences from the rest o...
