Prisoner of Grief
I've become a prisoner of grief
From which there seems no relief
Sadness and loneliness fill my heart
It's been this way since we've been apart
Eight months ago you passed away
I think the sorrow I feel is here to stay
My true feelings hid deep down inside
Not letting others see the many tears i've cried
So I remain a prisoner of grief
All because death stole you like a thief
Copyright © Christine Lucas | Year Posted 2006
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