It was never meant to be this way,
I'm holding on to yesterday,
When you were alive,
and still around.
Able to hold on, to every sound.
And able to see all around.
And able to hold my hand,
When i feel down.
But here i am now,
Lost and empty
for nothing to hold on to,
except those last words you said.
And i look around, and you're not there,
to comfort me, when i am scared.
When i look around and you're not there
to hold my hand,
And to tell me it'll all be fine,
When you know it wasn't.
It was never meant to be this way,
I am holding on to yesterday,
When you were alive,
And still around.
You were meant to be there,
when i turned eighteen.
You were meant to be there,
for when i finally did you proud.
But here i am,
the family disappointment,
Like i always was.
So here i am,
Lost and empty,
with nothing but pain,
which lives within.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection : Volume 1
PoetryI have decided to put my poems into one place so that it is much easier to find and read. These poems can vary between sad, happy to death and being alive. They can relate to life problems such as depression and health issues but they can also rela...
