Missing Poem by Shaakiera Schroeder

Missing



missing...longing...for someone you know know you will never see again is by far the most excruciating. Your head tries to convince you but your heart won't let you accept or forget. How do we endure the rawness of it...the melting of the skin kinda pain, searing like an un contained Blaze that leaves you burning all over. Unlike physical burns that can heal - grief can only be soothed...timelously patiently and with a lot of God like love....simply put - love like God....unconditionally and without reservation or any time frame. #BeThereIfYouPfomisedYouwould
S.S 4/6/14

Monday, December 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,missing
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Shaakiera Schroeder

Shaakiera Schroeder

Johannesburg South Africa
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