Poetry

The Day They Died

Someone I love died and I don’t know if I’m going to be fine

I don’t understand what happened. Why can’t they still be mine?

They were right here, holding me, loving me, not very long ago

But now they’re gone? No where? No matter where I go?

When I can’t hear them, see them, touch them, it makes me very sad

So, I let myself cry, scream, stamp my feet, let out what feels bad

I do this when I need to and take deep breaths when I can’t

Because sometimes my friends and family don’t always understand

My pain comes and goes, a lot at first, but now it’s fading

Each time I let some out, there’s less inside me waiting

And when the pain has dried up, screamed its last woe

There will be space inside me, open now for them to show

They never really left me, they were right here all along

Living deep inside my memories, surviving in my love.

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