Broken Hearts and Remedies
By: Sara
Some days you want to cry,
Some days you will hold your head up high,
Letting go of the hopes you once had.
They said you were dumb,
You were so soft like a sponge
Soaking in all the verbal abuse.
You said it was okay to hate you.
Without reason?
I don't know.
Without you is not an anti-depressant like you thought it would be.
Death is another story,
but you thought it would cease madness.
It was the remedy to the broken heart you had.
When you left,
They had nothing to pick on.
When you left,
Your family was alone and
I was alone too.
I made a remedy.
I promised you at your funeral that I would write fortunes on the tree for you,
I will kneel at my bed and pray for you.
But that wasn't it.
I made another remedy.
I wanted to be near you and I was gone from Earth by the last evening I made those commitments.
By: Sara
Some days you want to cry,
Some days you will hold your head up high,
Letting go of the hopes you once had.
They said you were dumb,
You were so soft like a sponge
Soaking in all the verbal abuse.
You said it was okay to hate you.
Without reason?
I don't know.
Without you is not an anti-depressant like you thought it would be.
Death is another story,
but you thought it would cease madness.
It was the remedy to the broken heart you had.
When you left,
They had nothing to pick on.
When you left,
Your family was alone and
I was alone too.
I made a remedy.
I promised you at your funeral that I would write fortunes on the tree for you,
I will kneel at my bed and pray for you.
But that wasn't it.
I made another remedy.
I wanted to be near you and I was gone from Earth by the last evening I made those commitments.
