Friday, August 3, 2012

Attempt 3

Loss.
It wraps around my heart
and around my lungs.

I can barely breathe
as I try to live life.

How it must have hurt him
to take those few last breaths

To have so many faces stare at him
and gawk as he lay there

wasting away.

Stay strong.
I have to to stay strong
because falling apart
won't bring him back.

I wish my tears would turn back time.

I wish I had cherished the time
I had with him.

Instead I saw him as the stop-guard
that prevented me from living my dreams.

 

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