Poem -

DEATH

DEATH

The pain
The sorrow
The grieveĀ 
That death brings us
Breaks us
Hunger do not even tough our stomachs
No food can heal the pain we feel inside
Words do not touch our mouths
No words can describe the pain we feel
It was just yesterday we saw our love ones smile
Just yesterday we heard them laugh
Just yesterday they told their last jokes
But we not knowing that tomorrow they'll be no more
Our households quite and empty
Feeling cold and unwanted
The fact that they'll never return
Brings shock to our souls
The fact their laugh
Their smile
Their jokes
Will never be heard or seen anymore
Destroys us more
Their death do not leave our brains
Our bodiesĀ 
Our heads
But as time goes but we have to make peace
We have to make peace with the fact that they're nomore
That they'll never return
That life goes onĀ 
And we have to forget
We have to let go of the pain
The griefĀ 
The sorrow
And move on

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Darrin Rodgers

Well said I myself have experienced way to much tragedy from my mom and dad both died before I was 10 , my nephew 9 months younger than myself so we were together like brothers died of cancer when he was 16 , my wife of 12 years died in my arms unexpectedly when I was 35 and there's more but my point death is not easy and some grief never ends , this poem touched my heart thanks for that , please read some of my poetry as you'll see by my topics I feel the same as you do.

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