Gone

is this all i have to offer .......
can this really be the end ......
what happend to that person that hold you through the night ,
that wipes your eyes when you cry,
that keeps you safe from this miserable life ,
how do i go on ?
how do i live my life ?
your gone.... so how do i stay strong,
i travel miles to see your grave,
stay hours to find a way,
just to see your smile again,
just to look in your big brown eyes,
God please bring him back....
and thats all i'll ever ask.

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Fitzgerald's picture

Very touching poem. I've been

Very touching poem. I've been in that position before. Great write.

ALICIA's picture

THANK YOU LOL

THANK YOU LOL