Face it

I wrote this poem 12-9-13.. I'm still sad about what happened to my favorite coach.. He died. It's about trying to face life & the fact that he's not coming back.. Like I said, I'm still messed up..

I cant pretend the tears don't fall,

I know that they're still there,

So into the darkness I will crawl

And wait for someone to care.

They disregard my sadness,

Ignore my cries for help'

They toss aside my weakness,

Carelessly thrown on a shelf.

I yell into nothingness,

I cry in the dark,

Ask what's wrong, well, something is,

But speaking just wears on my heart.

Because of it, my soul is black,

Left with wounds none can heal.

I know that you're not coming back...

Its time to face what's real.

Author's Note

R.I.P. Coach Vicens..

Reviews

[Sahara M.]

i think I'm gonna cry now, Gianna. You are the most amazing person ever right now. And oh my god. We had this sub in mrs.tuckers class and he was like Ms.tucker wishes she had some because she's single now. I was like WTF??? I hate him soooo bad.

[Gianna Y]

NOOO OH MY GOD I HOPE I NEVER MEET THIS PERSON WHO IS IT

[Empty Spaces]

"Ask what's wrong, well, something is,
But speaking just wears on my heart." simply amazing