Sense Of Abandonment Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Filled with a sadness of bereavement, knowing the
loss of someone dear.
Hanging my mind in the dark corners of grief,
never looking up, just down into the mire of lonely
emptiness.
Burrowing deeper with each passing moment.
Feelings of passive anger, rising in the depths of
sorrow because you cannot be here with me, holding
me close, taking my hand and dancing with me.
A serious sense of abandonment taking over, emptying
me into the waste cans of death.
Leaving me alone in sorrow's graveyard.