Rest in Peace ChrisA Poem by Im His Daughter
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Understanding Is Causing Individuals Deaths Everyday Had I known Chris, that you were so hurt inside, I would have been there for you. I am left understanding those dark feelings, when trying to shield the daggers that satan throws at our hearts & mind. I know those daggers well... I wish we were closer. I wish I had kept in touch, because I would have tried to be there for you, when you felt no one was. Our lives take over, family moves away. We lose track of each other, As we grow older. I would have told you to hang on a little longer. Take one day at a time... I would have said I love you. I know our lives & paths went in different directions. But my love for the family never grew apart. I always remember everyone, I always think of you. Even if I haven't seen you, or someone else, in over twenty years. My memory & love for you Is now left in tears. Rest in Peace cousin Chris. I want you to know, that I understand you more than you would ever know. I know those daggers well, The tears in your heart. I wish you had known Jesus I don't know if you had? But I understand you & bless your ever hurting soul. I don't know what Jesus will say on your judgement day... But I sure hope he collected your tears & dries them up that day in front of you. I pray he gives you angel wings & makes that saddened heart, gray, Light up with sunshine. A smile so big, with a hug to greet me when I come home one day. I can't wait for you to greet me. I hope God hears my prayers. Love him Lord Jesus. He had done the best with what he knows. I pray for a second chance! No one is perfect No one is immune No one can avoid the daggers Reach out to those around you Spread hugs & love. Look up & give all your cares & worries To the glorious God above. Suicide is an Unobtrusive Infinite Cold Isolating Desperate End when no one listens.... © 2018 Im His DaughterAuthor's Note
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Added on May 3, 2015 Last Updated on April 25, 2018 AuthorIm His DaughterCanadaAbout(Sorry I don't read stories, chapters or books. I am not a critic either, I will only read poems. When I comment, I comment only on how it makes me feel. Promise no criticism here unless maybe a word .. more..Writing
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