Even though the tears have dried
The grief has yet to subside
I know you're watching from above
You always loved me no matter what
Hard times come and go
And through it all
You were the heart and soul
The beat to keep us alive
The warmth when the sun hides
Your love is a lullabye
A song to soothe us to sleep at night
YOU ARE READING
Medicine
PoetryCutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat li...
