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One day, a blonde's neighbor goes over to her house, sees the blonde crying, and asks her what happened. The blonde said that her mother had passed away.
"Liam, don't go!" I yelled pointlessly. He couldn't hear me. I ran after him. I don't know why. What could I do to help him.
I promised once, a dear friend of mine that I would love with everything I have. To pour all my heart into the person I choose to love. To sacrifice everything I can to make him happy.
My eyes fluttered open. The blinding light hit me, powerfully. For a moment, everything was white.
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Most of the people on here from the uk will be aware of the incident in Manchester where 2 female police officers were taken from us this week.
Thanks to @gazplend for writing this poem for me...
I've not had it for a while, But that's my coping style. Random, spontaneous crashes. Where tears adorn my lashes. I may not cry at their death. Or at the funeral when they've left.
This is probably the last one of these, although I'll probably post them randomly whenever I'm feeling down.
The day I finally walked out and closed the faded red front door behind me with a click, I knew I would never see our home again.
Now for the reality, what I'm like now that he's gone. I sleep with a line of three pillows parallel to my body so if I roll over, I can feel the rough outline of him next to me.
"Are you happy?" came the question from his therapist. "Is anyone happy?" was the reply he gave.
I keep your black ashes. Next to my bed. I peer at your remains. While I rest my head. I should let go. But I'm not ready still. I'll get rid someday. But I love you Lil. I miss my sister.
Dad When I was a small boy, I loved you dad As far back as the age of zero My blonde hair and blue eyes matched yours My father was my hero We went fishing and loved to hike As far back as I can...
Why Dad, Why did you chose to die. You left no note for me and why. You thought you were doing what was best and right. Why, oh why, did you have to end the fight.
Days have gone by, exactly 13, Where are you hiding. You haven't been seen. One careless mistake, then suddenly you're gone, Where are you now. To where have you run.
A week had past since Jewel had passed. I didn't want to attend the funeral because I just couldn't. I didn't really want to go to school either but I did, she would have wanted me to.
#emotion #loss. There's an ache in my heart,. A thorn in my side,. A splinter in my soul,. Nowhere I can hide,. There's dust in my eyes. And poison in my veins,. A sickness in my stomach,.
#emotion #loss They took you from my arms Carved out a you-shaped hole In this asphyxiated soul ...
"Look at me". His voice was low. The words came out deliberate and slow. "I don't want to". But she knew that wasn't true. She wanted to stare into his eyes and stay there forever. His hand came out.
#emotion #loss They took you from my arms (Carved out a you-shaped hole In a soul so desperate to be better for you) They took out my tongue (No recourse for the decision enforced) They stole my...
#emotion #loss Drifting through the graveyard, Of earth and gem and stone, You know, you know, if here you go, You never are alone.
When like a candle now, Your light has ceased; When like the sun, Your warmth subsided; After your radiance completely left me, Alone in the dimness that knows no morning or night; The...
#emotion #loss I wonder if this loss even cuts you, The way it cuts me, like a rusted blade Through already ravaged skin, Like a rope tearing through My bruised and fragile throat, A needle piercing...