Goodnight GrandmaA Poem by dangerboozeWhen I'm sad or miserable or even just plain upset It doesn't rain when it pours it hails because every miserable chunk of ice feels like pieces of my heart falling down around me I don't know how to grieve anymore and losing you makes it worse Grandma I miss you and it hurts because I never got to even say it when you were alive I'm so sorry I missed the burial and my last chance to say farewell I miss you Grandma and I can only hope you can hear
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Added on July 31, 2012 Last Updated on December 31, 2019 AuthordangerboozeCAAboutI'm a lazy writer. I write what I feel when I feel like it. But to be more specific, I have a constant case of writer's block about pretty much every thought that I can think of or even consider. .. more..Writing
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