For You Poem by J. Matthew Thacker

She tries to love,
to hold her own.

She tries to feel
the love so long gone

She tries to tell
you that its ok

She never
gets the words right

She treis but
lets you die

Its not all
her fault

its more your own
but this is what makes it life

Its all but mind
And matter

Nothing more
then saying ' I love you'

Cloudy days
rolloing despreatly

holding the suns
face out of the light

As she tries to say
That She is ever Rong

But once again
life rolls in taking you with

but let it come
and let it all go

Its not her fault
all but your own.