I miss youA Poem by Girl With A PenA dedication to my great grandmother R.I.P
I miss you
There is no one to talk to So I guess I'll stay here And rot by your headstone Only you You understood me when I didn't even understand myself You made me think that I could be normal When kids tortured me And made me cry I would cry in your arms I never felt so safe But now you're gone I scream at your grave I want you to scream back! I know you are there Even if your heart no longer beats I would rather hear you yell at me Then rot here by your stone You're gone And I'm alone I'm tracing your name on the stone But you can't see me can you? I've been talking for hours But you're not even listening! I miss you and you can't hear me Only the stone can feel me I miss you... © 2014 Girl With A PenAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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