Loss is something one deals with in their own way,
I've lost so much, its all but gone,
Out of it all..... I miss my mind the most.
Not able to think, not able to remeber anything,
Besides what was left in my heart,
all the loss.......all the pain, can't be forgotten,
The heart remebers all,
Every word thats hurt you,
every person that has Betrayed you......
all remebered within the scars left on your heart,
Lost in an ending, always hoping to restart.
all remebered within the scars left on your heart. i love this particular line. The heart does remeber all but allow it to remeber the good as well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I mount to my heap of loss and leap from there to win... Really wonderful poem... Great poetry here...