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“The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.” -Cherry Wine, Hozier   The wine-red honey courses through her elastic veins as it had for years and years,
Ever wanna just get away,find a place to stop and think?  Somewhere alone with your thoughts, so in your mind you can sink.  Soak in the beauty of your surroundings,and enjoy the view. 
We mere mortals, Are but temporal beings. Drowned by the wine of luxuries That life has to offer. That being said, still suffices not (Countless, numerous sins ongoing Creating, still dreaming
time is up like a candle blown out  the light leaves their eyes  and tears run down your face as you realize you hadn't even noticed the light  why hadn't you noticed it?.... had it always been there?
Sitting in the car attached to the cart while grocery shopping with your mother Being carried from the couch to your bed by your father after you've accidently fallen asleep watching The Little Mermaid again
"I call out  Is no one there? The imagination  Of the atmosphere  I called out  My memories stare  The past and present  Of ones held dear Icalled out But not in fear
When a loved one dies people say, “They’re watching over you” Truth is, from the beginning, you always were. You were there for me, through and through. You protected me, and cared for me, as my life became a blur.
As I lay here, Confused and hurt and lost... My wonderland, drained from my thoughts. The day has ended, And Night clocks in. The Devil's kingdom has struck again. Her last words spoken,
auntie why did you have to die why cant i say goodbye your in my dreams every night i know that it must be a sign you love me and i love you so to hell with feeling so blue
  As he lied, she continued to beat Those watching could only sigh, The ordeal consumed him, he could no longer eat His body, his will, appeared to be weak,
I traumatize myselfMy white wallsAnxiety hovers over me when patients and people enter 2002It started when she was nine years old,her grandfather was laying there in his hospital bed.
There’s a star up in heaven for mother today. The star twinkles brightly to say she’s ok. She loved life completely and never let go. Now she’s singing in heaven and wants you to know That she misses you—sure
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