This isn't a poem.. just a sad day the other day..
R.I.P TOM PETTY...
Why should we give a damn about each day
There already numbered anyway...
The vacuum felt
when human to spirit you've turned...
Many words have been spoken,
Many tears have been shed...
I'm tired,
I'm done crawling from the bottom...
Come Judgment Day I know you went the other way...
All I ever wanted was a family
All I ever wanted was to be loved by somebody...
At times I think; those whom overcome with sadness
Overbeared by an unshakable heaviness in their...
A battle wages ceaselessly in
caverns deep and dark...
I feel like I'm holding on,
to a broken memory...
*** This is a Pregnancy loss Poem that is quite...
You dont know what its like...
Sitting alone,
Silently screaming...