his side

his side

A Poem by Angela Proctor
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loss aftermath

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There he sits all alone in the world
His hearts broken
His minds racing
The world seems to be suffocating him
He cant understand why 
He cant smile
Why does everything happen to him
There is no simple answer
No answer from God
He's left to fend for himself
He cant get to a happy place
So he makes a comfy home in misery 
Everyday he walks among the living
But he is dead inside
His eyes cold and dark
People try to cheer him up 
His reply is as cold as the December wind 
He cries into his pillow for her to return
He would be thankful for one more day 
There is one thing that will warm his heart
But they live by the sun

© 2014 Angela Proctor


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Loss has a way of numbing us to everything but our own misery. I felt his pain.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like how engrossing this is. I think that last line though is curious since it goes in another direction....I like how you get 'his' side down and its so emotional.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

What did he do to make her leave. Hmm this is nice

Posted 10 Years Ago


Angela Proctor

10 Years Ago

he did nothing to make her leave it is about a soul in heaven


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Angela Proctor
Angela Proctor

glens falls , NY



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