My Brother Died
My bother died,
And my soul is ripped apart,
Puddles of lost hope pool on the floor,
And pain tortures my heart.
And my soul is ripped apart,
Puddles of lost hope pool on the floor,
And pain tortures my heart.
Tears flood my eyes,
I wish they'd wash away the pain,
But right now I feel hopeless,
Like I'll never be happy again.
"Stay busy," my friends say,
"Time will surely heal."
But I think it will take a lifetime,
To change how I fee.
I may become stronger,
But my heart will never mend,
My life will never be the same,
The pain will never end.
Published by Phylis
I currently live in Bunker Hill, IL. I am a retired teacher. View profile
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2 Comments
Post a CommentOh...I totally understand this one !!...the deep hurt..I Pray for the Lord to give you comfort !!!
I give you five stars and more for such a tender poem about immeasurable loss. I am very sad for your loss and hope that you are doing all right today.