Most of the time,
I'm numb to the idea of death
I mean, everybody dies,
We are all dying
It's the inevitable truth.
I know how it feels to lose a loved one
I have lost loved ones
I miss them
But I don't feel much about death anymore.
The thing is,
when someone dies,
I am numb at first
then in some cases, it works its way through
and though I may not cry at first
I start to hurt.
I start to hurt for the days that that person won't be seen
I start to hurt for the people who were family with that person
I start to hurt for the plans unfulfilled
The days unseen
The memories that never were created.
Life goes on,
that's another inevitable truth
a cold-hearted inevitable truth.
Someone goes and we stay
We stay and we live
Walking through the paths the lost once treaded on
We stay and our lives continue
Slowly, gently, we do what we have to
But there's still something
There's still that thing inside of you
Pinching at your heart
That thing that sticks with you
letting you know that for as long as you live
you will miss the one you loved
You may stop crying
You may stop fretting
You may stop looking behind you in search of that person
But you will never forget that person
Disagreements occur
Another inevitable truth?
It occurs, it builds, fights happen, distance grows
But love still exists
Love, the rope that's always attached to you and that person
The rope that stays attached no matter how far you're apart
It never goes. It never ceases.
Even after death,
love still exists
an inevitable truth.
I may be rather numb,
but I still feel it
I still feel the pain
I still long for the days
I know there's the chance that I'll see them again
and I try to grasp it
I try to reach for it and never let it go.
I have hope
Don't we all?
Another inevitable truth.
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Just Life
PoetryLife. The things we go through The thoughts that go through our heads The hurt, The pain, The laughter, The tears, and The smiles. It's just life. It's just every single day. What somebody goes through. What another does. It's... ...Just Life