Book Full of Emotion- My Poetry

Grief Stricken Lie

You take time to properly mourn,

over the loss you think is me,

but know I will always love you,

Whatever place you may choose to be.

I know you can't confide in words.

We may never talk freely again.

But know that I'm an excellent listener,

I am now and was back then.

So don't sob, and don't cry,

Don't lie covering my grave.

I'm still alive somewhere in your heart,

but I am not yours to try and save.