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Oct 2011
The once happy life I use to live is no more,
I don't live it anymore because when
you died,
all the doors were closed and shut up
forever more,
There were but tears, and heart break,
not moving on, but wishing that
you were with me here
telling me that could do it.

You are not here to tell me,
All the doors have been closed and shut,
my life since your death has been in
a terrible rut.
I can't move a head, and I have tried,
all I think about is that I want to
die and be with you.

My once happy life is no more
because you are not any it anymore
and I am alone and my heart
is broken and all I can think of
is I want to be called home to be
with you.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
Written by
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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