Screaming Poem by Claire Abbott

Screaming in passion,
Screaming in pain,
Its screaming just the same.
Sometimes good,
Other times so bad,
screaming is what we had.

You made me scream in many ways,
Do you remember those passionate days?
The times you kept me up all night,
The times we stayed to watch the dawn light.

Then there was that awful day,
When I screamed and you went away.
You left without goodbye,
You hurt me bad and made me cry.

Now I see you once a year,
Even now I shed a tear,
I think of all thats been and gone,
of everything that went on.

But I know deep in my heart,
We will never ever part,
What we had was so so good,
I can't replace it, never could.

So if you're ever back in town,
You know i'm here come around,
We'll reminisce those happy times,
You'll always be in my mind.

2002