Dealing with DeathA Poem by SarahPain is in the old mans eyes For his wife just died Pain is in the families Whose soldier didn't come home
The world moves round as we stop Take a breath and ponder Those memories are now etched in your mind For they're all that you have left No more smiles on Christmas Eve No more memories to create
You put up your iron barrier To hold back the tears You try to say I wont let this affect me The more we lie to our self's The more the world becomes tangled.
Sure there is sorrow For loved ones lost For ones who died rightfully And for those who were cheated life But if we lie are we any better than them If we beat around bush Does it hurt less?Or are we just trying to save our self's For what's wrong Pass it off on another Our hearts get stomped on Because we let them Pain and sorrow is a major part of life It comes all the time Get on your feet Get kicked back down You turn around and there it is again © 2010 Sarah |
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