ScaredA Poem by Kasey NicholeScared How do you live when people are dying? How do you live when you can't stop crying? How do you live every second like your last? How do you forget about the past? I hear your voice inside my head, One more time, another tear shed. You were so young, it was so unfair, You have to be heartless not to care. With every footstep, every song, You aren't here, it feels so wrong. I am weak, my soul weary, Death is inevitable... the feelings quite eerie. How do you live when people are dying? How do you live when you can't stop crying? How do you live every second like your last? How do you forget about the past? © 2013 Kasey Nichole |
StatsAuthorKasey NicholeSanibel Island , FLAboutWell, i'm 19 years old and I have wanted to become a writer ever since I could hold a pencil in my hand. I really hope you enjoy reading my writings! Feel free to leave comments and let me know what .. more..Writing
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