When Tradgie Strikes Poem by Bonnie Joe

when tradgie strikes, and the future is bleck, and relief is really seek.everybody's sad and doesn't want to face it. that day is so full of pain.you can't think of anything to feel or gain. my heart has a hole and needs something to fill it. my life is so empty now, i really don't understand how to ingore or skip it.your heart is in 2 halves, along with the hole in it.you can't believe it along with the whole minute. you just can't pin it.it's a tradgie to say. you just got to deal with it toshay. it's o.k.