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Why is it so hard to realize when someone has perished, that she is gone? I know that she is gone but it doesn't feel real. I can feel her all around me. In every room I feel her prescence,
I slowly closed my eyes. Awake in the forest. The background of blurred colors began to die. I still saw your silhouette staring back at mines. When I was younger. I weeped.
Moments conceived of sporadic gathering
So I say goodbye to the daylight, To the sun I bid adieu,
I miss you, because without you, my life feels like, a punch in the gut, a curse word yelled in the middle of a public prayer, falling, falling hard,
I miss you, I really do.
Beth & Natalie No words strong enough in tragedy, Loving you with every breath. Forevermore, watching over us
It'll just be a Tuesday.A Tuesday, normal to most.Just another day on the calendar. It'll be just another day of the week.
We thought of you again today, Reminded of the pain. I think about you everyday, As tears fall like rain. I'll often feel an emptiness, From somewhere deep within, It's not the same with you gone.
I am a bird that’s been dumped in a zoo brightly colored, where everyone can see an attraction, fluttering and new A life given, a life taken from me
Staring out the window, I take a final look, At the place I spent my Childhood; the place I found Both friends and enemies. The one place I always found Someone to talk to.
Your eyes, green with flicks of brown. They swallowed me whole. They took my soul. They flipped my world world upside down.