Death

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Sometimes bad things happen.

Like that time when Sally was too close.

It happens to good people, the people we care about the most.

 

There's nothing you can do to stop it.

Like evil magic, it just comes and goes.

No way you can stop the blooming of a rose.

 

But when it strikes, it strikes hard.

Like thunder bolts it is sudden and strong.

It will cut your heart that you thought was strong.

 

This feeling, this nightmare seems like it will never end.

Because the person you loved is now gone and you crash down in defeat.

And the memories and dreams get destroyed at the sound of your loud heart beat.

 

They are defeated with the pain.

The loss, it's just too much for you.

Too much to decide what to do.

 

Set me free, set me free from this burden I carry.

This fire burning within me is too much i wish i were numb.

Yes, please, let the numbing come.


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Judy Williams's picture
by Judy Williams·Jun 7, 2012

So sad. Good poem