I need to scream But can't seem to get these words out It's hard to breathe And I can't seem to shake this doubt I'm feeling weak My pain still lives within this pencil Hard to speak But I hope I can Repent still
It's hard to see Heavy rain's falling from the clouds It's hard to hear With this thunder shouting loud A scattered Breeze Keeps hitting like a Knock A steady Beat Like ticking from the Clock
A torn up sheet Still haunts me by the lamp An Awful read With its envelope and stamp Hard to believe The contents of your letter Our mother's gone When just last week you said that she felt better
How can it be A complication with her heart Wish it was me This is tearing me apart A horrid dream I'm swallowed up by fear Mamma don't go Because I still need you here
'I'm not sure if the concept on the poem is hard to grasp. It's about someone who got a letter from home saying that their mother passed away and is struggling to reply to the letter and dealing with his feelings for losing his mom.