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I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, A beautiful baby girl, Got her wings to bliss An angel on its way. I may be your mother, But I too, Am still a kid, Aged 15, I’m too young for this. Why does it hurt so much, Your death, Why does this pain feel so bad, Why won’t it go away, Why? Oh beautiful baby girl, A child of **** A dad who's a monster, And a mom who he hates, A beautiful baby girl. 4 months old you were, On that fateful night, Your daddy threw you off a bridge, I’m so sorry that I took flight, I was afraid. I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, I couldn’t seem to bury you, Cold, And in the rain. I sat there in the grave yard, Tears rolling down my face, I hope the lord is nice, And he takes you in his grace. My little Angel, Now your flying high, I may join you soon, I know I'm gonna die. If only you knew, How hard I've cried, Your daddy still haunts me, He's there every night. I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, I couldn’t let go, I couldn’t let you go away. I wish you had a grave, I’d visit you every day, But you my darling daughter, Flew far far away.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 11:34 AM UTC
Your Grave.
I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, A beautiful baby girl, Got her wings to bliss An angel on its way. I may be your mother, But I too, Am still a kid, Aged 15, I’m too young for this. Why does it hurt so much, Your death, Why does this pain feel so bad, Why won’t it go away, Why? Oh beautiful baby girl, A child of **** A dad who's a monster, And a mom who he hates, A beautiful baby girl. 4 months old you were, On that fateful night, Your daddy threw you off a bridge, I’m so sorry that I took flight, I was afraid. I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, I couldn’t seem to bury you, Cold, And in the rain. I sat there in the grave yard, Tears rolling down my face, I hope the lord is nice, And he takes you in his grace. My little Angel, Now your flying high, I may join you soon, I know I'm gonna die. If only you knew, How hard I've cried, Your daddy still haunts me, He's there every night. I mourn your death, But you don’t have a grave, I couldn’t let go, I couldn’t let you go away. I wish you had a grave, I’d visit you every day, But you my darling daughter, Flew far far away.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 11:34 AM UTC
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