Tears of Poetry

Poetry that hits the heart.....


Lost Loves

How much can a heart take?

 

I feel lost in a nightmare

Only I stand here awake

Listening to a mother cry

As her son was lowered into his grave

She had stood beside his open casket

Screaming out in disbelief

"Get up son, Please get up!!!"

Were the only words she'd speak

And I wondered if he thought of her

When he picked up that gun

And took his own life

Her one and only son

How much CAN a heart take

before it's weak enough to break

Will we ever get past the emptiness

AFTER

The Angel of Death has taken away

our laughter!!!

 


Lost Goodbyes

 

Have you ever searched a bookshelf

for a book on lost goodbyes

Do you think maybe a deaf ear

can hear our lonesome cries

What would I say now that you're gone

You've left me here alone, wishing I would've known

What to say, if I would've had a chance that day

If only I would have seen it coming

You were straying away all along

I wish I would have seen something

but I was blind and now you're gone

No one knows where the lightning strikes

Until it hits the ground, just like us

When our lost goodbyes were never found

Goodbye my friend I hope someday

Lost Goodbyes will find their way

 


 

Life Hurts

 

Sometimes this life hurts us in so many ways.

We don't understand it but there it still lays.

Fly balls we can't catch, curve balls we can't hit.

We've just got to know we can never quit.

What goes wrong may be just today.

Tomorrow may hold an open play.

Although it hurts so much we just don't realize

If we just look up the sun still shines in the sky.


My Brother

 

Sometimes I hurt and wonder why

What did I do to deserve this life

Does God hate me or is this game

The game of living, its all the same

Sometimes I think I'd be better off dead

But then again, thats what my brother said

Now he's gone, he pulled the trigger

I don't understand, who would figure

How could he go and leave us this way

Now I just take it day by day

He's now an Angel, watching over me

Keeping me going the way it has to be

He wants me to live to watch over mother

But oh how I wish, I still had my brother.

 

All poetry is copyrighted and the original work of Jamie Catina Haddock!!

 

 


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