Grief Poem by Sareeah Keelyn

Grief



The lump in my throat will never leave
She left this life and took a part of me
They took from me what I wanted most
The memories in which my heart took host
Nothing more than the memory exsists
Which hurts too badly, I must resist
There is no cure for grief
Only strong yet weak BELIEF

Sunday, November 25, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,memory
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This was written after my great grandma died..
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