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This poem I wrote explores the depth and breathtaking pain of grief its what I felt when I lost my sister even if you dont think its any good please no negativity I pour my heart into my poems in hopes they touch your lives in someway you have all grieved for someone I hope this speaks to you Friends let us be together in our times of sadness Im sure I forgot to tag alot of people Is this what grieving does to us Afraid to open up my door Breaks us down so very far And then comes back for more Sometimes I sit upon the bed Weak from the weight of this grief My heart shattered all around me From your time that was far to brief And then I sit there broken oh how I cry for you What Id give to have you back again From the sky that sits so blue the moon just doesnt glow as much To hide the darkness from the night The stars seem so dull lifeless and The sun wont shine as bright The butterflies dont seem to come When I need a kiss from them What is now is so different From the time we lived back then My front door remains closed Youre not there to knock The stillness that time seems to have As I look upon the clock Has hell been earth this whole time.. As heaven lays above Away from all this sadness Filled with joy and love Is this what grieving does to us.. Does it break our very soul And curse us to swim this course In lifes gritty fishbowl Does it stop the wind from blowing And the warmth gifted by the day Does it stop the joy were meant to feel As our beloved children play Does it destroy the beauty of it The life we have to live Is this what grieving does to us Is this all it has to give.. Do the empty hands of time still flow I feel the hours stay Does it grasp our throats and choke us In every sort of way... Is this what grieving does to us.. Makes us lay upon the floor Will it someday come to be Where grief will live no more... And heavens gates will open Onto that beautiful shore And our bitterness shall halt and cease Our anger put to rest The torment that we carry That holds us in its nest And the sunset will start to fade And night we will not see My grief till then will hold me Until he sets me free
Posted on: Mon, 25 Aug 2014 01:10:21 +0000

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