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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1345611
How I feel about the death of my mother..

Drip drop goes the 5th tear I've shed.
Splash splash goes the tear on my bed.
Looking back at all the memories making me want to live them again.
My eyes drying up from the wetness leaving my head, leaving my heart, leaving me dead.
Without you I suffer from heartbreak.
Without you I cry myself to sleep.
When I need you most you're never there.
When I need comfort from your loving voice I cant hear it.
I can't feel your warmness around me anymore because it's been replaced with thick coldness, you're not even there.
You're gone and past to a hapier place, but I'm still here living in sadness because you've past away from me.
I'm sad that you can't see the progress I've made and the good choices, I've behaved.
Wish you were here to be there for me.
But then again - you are.
You're right here...
Drip drop goes the 100th tear I've shed.
Splash splash goes the tear on my bed.
The tear of endless sorrow...
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