Good - Byes Strung Through Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Good - Byes Strung Through Life



Good - byes being strung throughout life, not wanting to
face them, but death makes it imperative and there's no
avoiding it.

Hearts breaking, tears spilling constantly, feelings torn
and shattered, emotions going crazy taking us on roller
coaster rides whether we want to or not.

Living in a vacuum, life deadened, mind blank, an empty
giant hole has been left within our hearts for as long as
we live.

Nothing to cure, fix or mend it, our love has been taken
from us, there's nothing that can be done, just existing
and trying to carry on for whatever time is left to us.

Sunday, July 3, 2016
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