Grief can be private, Grief wrapped in tears. Frustrated in silence, with anger and fears. Nowhere to turn, it sometimes does feel. Spinning in circles, just like a wheel. A violence of sorrow, deep pain in ones heart, It grips you,and rips you, and tears you apart. And just when you think you can't take anymore, There starts a new day , your back in the war. you scream and you shout, you beg and you plead, when all that you want , from your pain to be freed. Another day comes, just numbness no pain, The feelings return and it all starts again. The anger that rages deep in your heart. It slowly destroys you, your love one departs. how do you now exist on your own, you walk off in silence, but feel so alone. Brandy xx xx |
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