Stubborn and proud
is how he looks, lying cold.
A child of 16,
who will never grow old.
A decision was made
in a moment, so brief..
He told his mum that he loved her,
then drowned her in grief…
.
Stubborn and proud
is how he looks, lying cold.
A child of 16,
who will never grow old.
A decision was made
in a moment, so brief..
He told his mum that he loved her,
then drowned her in grief…
.
Almost 7 years without you.
It’s normal now.
Sometimes I wonder
if you were even really real.
My broken heart tells me you were.
I love you so much Bryer.
I miss you constantly.
Love from Mom. Xx
Her visit to my dreams that night,
bestowed a treasured gift.
She saw my eyes had lost their light,
downhill my life did drift.
“I love you mum,
please carry on, and live the life I can’t.
I love you still and always will,
forgiveness, you must grant”.
I drove the car that crashed that day,
the accident was mine.
My precious daughter lost her life,
to forgive is too divine.
“My Darling girl,
your life I took, that fact will always be.
But I’ll live for you, if one more time,
you’ll put your arms around me…” .
She threw her arms around my neck,
she held me close and tight.
She whispered love,
and wiped my tears…
She sat with me all night.
When morning came, I woke alone,
she didn’t answer to my cries.
But the mirror showed the gift she left…
A light was in my eyes.
.
I’m walking down memory lane,
the streets are lined with pain.
I see you dancing through my brain,
and the hurt drives me insane.
Your death has left a stain
from tears I cry over again.
I want you home Baby.
I miss you more than words explain.
There’s a hole in our home
that can’t be repaired.
The girl who once lived here is gone.
There’s a hole in the world
that cannot be filled.
The girl I gave life to is gone.
There’s a hole in my heart
that can never be healed.
The girl, most beloved, is gone.
She took a whole lot of love
when she left us that day.
She left behind such a big hole.
.
I’ll forget you not ever.
Not a day passes by,
that I remember your face
without needing to cry.
I’ll forget you not ever.
I’m a shadow today,
of the woman you knew
before death took you away.
I’ll forget you not ever.
The short life that you got.
I can picture you saying,
“Mum, forget-me-not”.
.
Watching the dogs
in the cool night air.
Breathing.
The quiet breeze
gently ruffles my hair,
and the darkness
surrounds everything.
Breathing.
Remembering.
I remember that you’re gone.
Like a giant slap in the face,
a freight train smashes into my heart,
and I hear sobbing
deep inside my soul.
I’m so sorry Baby.
I grit my teeth.
The crushing in my chest
settles into a familiar heavy ache,
and the breeze ruffles harder,
reminding me
not to miss a second
of living.
To bask in every moment of life.
On your behalf,
if not my own.
Xx
Do you see the sadness in my eyes,
or would it come as a surprise
to find out that my heart is hollow,
or how much of my hurt I swallow..?
Do you notice my unhappy soul?
Each tear I cry taking it’s toll..
My endless pain is worse each day,
my rock developed feet of clay…
The grief I carry haunts my mind
the child’s face, time left behind.
I struggle through another week
with sorrow rolling down my cheek.
.
Her lock of hair sits in a box.
My broken heart continues beating.
Life carry’s on, she’s left back in time.
Minutes with her were too fleeting.
Her soul stands beside me
unseen are her tears.
She wishes I’d live without pain.
But my arms want my girl,
my eyes ache for her face.
Every morning the hurt starts again.
Don’t fret about me,
I’m doing ok.
I understand that you’re worried,
but I’m grieving my way.
I need to keep busy
or my thoughts start to stray,
I’d sit and dwell if I let me,
but coulda, shoulda won’t pay.
Drugs are a blessing
I’ll damn well numb what I may,
Take a walk wearing my shoes
before having your say.
I understand that you’re worried,
but grief is different each day.
I love you for caring.
I’m doing ok.
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