• You lost what you had.
    Everything turned out bad.
    Funeral, andor wake.
    You pray for your sake.
    You miss them very much.
    You can almost feel their touch.
    You keep pinching your self saying this is just a dream.
    You try to stay balenced on a balence beam.
    It doesn't seem real.
    So then you just kneel.
    And shake your head.
    Saying this is my fault ....and now their dead.
    Why couldn't it be me.
    Why not me!
    I'll be thier in long.
    But for now you are the one who is gone.