Losing You.
#emotion #loss Losing you was like losing my heart. Losing you simply tore me apart. Losing you was a knife in my side. Losing you. Something I can't abide. Losing you was a terror unknown.
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#emotion #loss Losing you was like losing my heart. Losing you simply tore me apart. Losing you was a knife in my side. Losing you. Something I can't abide. Losing you was a terror unknown.
#emotion How can I explain the pain of such loss...
You hold onto all who's lived and died Your emotions and feelings can't hide You get out what you put into this life We all take our fair share of pain and strife Some live and laugh till their...
Today was the day that his truest love returns. He wanted to hear all about what she had learnt. She and some friends were backpacking together. He told his sweetheart that he would wait forever.
That haze still hangs around. Reminding me you can't be found. Why did you leave. Why did you go. Did you really want to hurt me so...
everyone was crying expesially me and Kaitlin i new Amelia like she was my mum we went to bed without a word niall was snuggiling Kaitlin "she was the last family member i had" she sobbed to niall...
She lay on the floor. Everything she owned tore. Felt empty to the core. Over a boy who was there no more. She cried until the mess began to sway. Rested her head on the carpet where she lay.
I watched that crimson colour brew, Becoming rusty, reminding me of you... Of your last words, on your last breath. Before you left me, and went with death. But I pull myself from that dark scene.
It was a normal day,. Like every other,. The sky was a beautiful blue,. Like no other,. Yet know one knew,. The terror we would go threw,. Near 8:00am,. What families would go threw,.
I woke up with a start The dream held deep Inside my body Rigid, I try to forget It seemed so so real But know it can't be I turn over and drift But into the nightmare I have fallen again I see...
Chapter 17: It had been just over a month since Maggie had passed away and everyone was missing her terribly.
The trees were dead. Brown and ugly, but I still thought they were beautiful. I'm waiting for James, he's been my best friend since we were little...three years old I think.
I married a dying man. The dress was pure ivory, laced at the top and tucked in around my chest. My curled, blonde hair was clipped back with blue ribbons from my face.
On the shadowed grey of this autumn day when our family's gathered in solemn pray. We've dressed in respectful cloth of black, to engrave farewell in granite plaque.
Chapter 16: I visited Maggie in the hospital regularly for two weeks and each time I saw her I slowly died inside. She was beginning to look empty and could barely move, even her facial expressions.
The green branches and Colorful flowers flutter Softly in the wind. The ribbons blow softly and overlap. It's here where they weep. It's here where they don't know. It's here where they don't forget.
Goodbye to you I say, my sweet, You were caring, kind so here I tell you R.I.P.
My tears have dried, But I still cried, Sobbed, wailed wept. The drops are falling, I'm openly bawling, Away the night crept. A melancholy splash, As you do something rash, My attempts inept.
Onyx tears flow from my eyes. Deaths younger sister. In a beautiful disguise. Dyed black is my heart. Once as cold as this stone. Turn you to memories dust. From skin and bone. No longer can I bear.
Have you ever regretted something so much that it broke your heart. That every part of your being ached for it not to be true.
As the sun rose it's rays beamed down through my window. I stared at The box Jewel had given me which was sitting in the middle of the room. I eagerly got up and walked up to the box.
Part 11 He understood it and called an ambulance out - even though I knew it was just too late - to come and help my mum.
The dancing ocean waves hum in lamentable strains Of broken octaves, crisp but faint; brushing my bare soles Resting upon the awaiting quiet shore, as if to take grief Back to the abyss, where it...
It comes suddenly with a release of shock... Like a landslide, or a hurricane. The unexpected takes hold of you, Leaving you now standing with a barren heart..