GrieveA Poem by Starbound25
the process
taking the time to grieve pointless the blood curdling screams the hysterical sobbing crying on the floor in the fetal position afraid my insides will come pouring out find the strength each day to wash the children to feed the children to love the children then night comes the quiet the ear piercing quiet the empty side of the bed I feel the grief trying to enter but I push it away too much, too hard, too strong I put up a fight but is it much too strong and again I fall down into the darkness of it all and grieve
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4 Reviews Added on December 28, 2009 Last Updated on December 28, 2009 AuthorStarbound25MAAboutI've been writing almost all my life, poetry and stories have been how I get my emotions out. I love words and visual writing. I have always wanted my profession to be as a writer, a published autho.. more..Writing
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