How it Hurt Me.

How it Hurt Me.

A Poem by Weaza

 

You left us,

Without any warning,

We had to find out by ourselves,

It was hurtful,

You were great,

We are your family,

But God took you away,

So you could live in greater happieness

As we live in saddness,

You left peacefully,

Calm and relaxed,

In your sleep,

As you dream of peace and happieness,

But that where you stay,

While we still walk,

You will go to a place where everything and one,

Is equal,

We love you...

© 2008 Weaza


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Wow that's really good. but sad:[ Is that based on a real person?

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on August 16, 2008
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