Greatest Loss

Greatest Loss For me my pain is quite simple I lost a loved one before my first pimple We argued about her potential pregnancy Hours later, she took her life in front of me Every morning I awaken, I see the blood I scream, I cry, I feel like mud I cannot help but hate myself But I need to put my blame on a shelf I need to get on with my life, this I know For if I don’t, I surely will never grow Though my heart aches every morning and night Her smile will always be in my mind and my hearts sight