In a state of grief I was in complete disbelief,
How could someone hurt me so deep?
How did I cope feeling as if there was no hope?
I'm telling you it's no joke.
I turned to my phone one day when I was alone, at home,
And started to write a poem.
I let the words flow from my fingers and also my heart,
which was falling apart.
But all in all, it helped me feel better
When I was feeling under the weather.