RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Separate In This World - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sliding across pathways of sorrow, looking and
searching for you.
Knowing that you're gone from this life, yet I
insist on trying to find you in places where
we used to go.
Finding that you are nowhere I expect to find
you, heart losing hope exponentially.
Wandering earth, dejected and forlorn, wanting
Tears falling, there's no stopping them, this
heart has fallen to the ground, bursting, bleed-
ing from the pain of losing you, my love.
Being here for you, hoping to see you again, yet
never do you appear, life has left you and I alone,
separated in this world.
As I lie in a bed of sorrow and grief, giving self
into the resignation that you're never coming back to
me again, my dear.
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