In September you lost someone so close and
dear
I couldn’t understand why you didn’t cry
I knew what it was like to grow up without
a father
but to have yours taken from you—I
couldn’t understand that pain
I wanted to find a miracle solution to make
things better
I wanted to be by your side, but I held on
to you too tightly
too young to experience a loss, and too
scared to ask how it feels
it took two months for you to finally break
down
for tears to stream down from your troubled
eyes
and in those eyes I saw beauty,
and I saw all the pain that you kept inside
and I finally felt what you felt
for your troubles are my troubles
and your losses are my losses
and your losses are my losses
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