God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be
So he put his arms around you
And whispered
Come to me
With tearful eyes we watched you
And saw you pass away
Although we loved you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating
Hard working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to prove us
He only takes the best
- unknown author
My mind is a tornado
Swirling with emotions
Fighting to gain control
I say I'm fine when I'm not
I have highs and lows
Will someone save me
From this personal hell I live in
I am insane in my own way
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DarkestTemptation
04:52 Nov 18 2017
I like this poem it's very strong an passionate an meaningful to that who has lost a fellow loved one.