When dreams of our hope are shattered
And when life begins to hate life
There comes a pain in our heart
Hard to explain and unable to forget
With time that pain decreases
Seeming to disappear
But the memory of that pain remains
Haunting
Forever in our Mind
Forever in our Heart
Forever in our Life
6 comments:
My sister was killed by a dog at the age of 7. I was 4, then. I wish I were able to spend more time with her. I wish I were able to create more memories with her. All Soul's Day is approaching and I'm reminded I missed my sister, Emily.
Hi I came across from my own blog where you left a comment just to see what was on yours and I came across this- I'm very sorry for you, I just went and looked up the case on Google and it sounds awful. I can't imagine what you have been through and are going through. My sympathies are with you.
That is so horrible (not the poem - that is, as ever, beautiful)! Yes, the pain you must have felt, and the memory of it, must be deep. When I lost my father and brother (both to heart problems) it was bad enough, but to have another person take the life of one so dear to you, I can't see how the anger at that person could ever fade!
It is so sad that she is gone, and you and your family have had to live with the memory (when it should have been her). As gracchi said, 'my sympathies are with you' too.
Your poetry is beautiful and full of emotion...thank you for sharing.
Do you do the pictures as well? They are also awesome...you have so much talent.
There are no words that will take away the pain of your loss, I know this, but I hope that over time your pain will lessen.
Take care Angel,
Scarlett
your poem of 'Hope' is now on today's post for 'Baring it All' -thanks!
oOo what angel? and why am i so lucky as to recieve such a visit?
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