Gone
There's not a day that goes by that she is not in my mind
I remember
Her personality
tell you how it is attitude
Her Smile
The way she never sugar coated anything she had to say
You never realize how much they mean to you until they're gone
It hurts
It hurts worse than ten thousand bulls trampling you
You think to yourself
How will I go on?
Will I go on?
There is nothing you can do to get them back
Not even all the pleading with god
Can bring her back
She is gone forever
All you have now is her memory
Every precious memory you spent with her
Keep it in your heart
Never forget those memories
That is all you have left of her
On those days
when you can't get out of bed think of her
Pull a memory of her from your heart
Motivate yourself with that memory
But never forget
That no matter how much you want her back
She is gone
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Midnight Thoughts
PoesíaA collection of original poems written from the mind of a young teen.
