Broken Hearts, Broken Dreams


United States
40° 26' 55.6944" N, 90° 48' 37.2852" W

Broken Hearts, Broken Dreams

It feels like a part of me is missing

Like I lostmy bestfriend.

She was dear to me and others

Atleast she did not suffer

Because God is always with her.

Her soul is great

My heart is heavy

I thought she would live forever

Through graduation and childbirth

Knowing she would be there for me

But with every whisper in the wind

With every sun that shines

Every dream that I dream

She will always be there with me.

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country


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