Lost
You left your ghosts behind
Things that you failed to say and fix
You forgot to leave instructions
What am I do to with this mess
The crying, the grief
Holes in the walls left by your children
As they slam through their day
Looking for direction
Seems as though I have lost my GPS
I wake up every day wishing peace would arrive
And we can all move on without your emptiness
Haunting us
I have no answers anymore
I have stopped asking why, now I only ask how
If I had the energy, I would hate you
Now all I feel is loss and sadness
Tripping over the pieces of broken hearts that are littered
All over the place
There are no instructions on how to fix this
I wade my way through all your mess
Finding little piece of me
That was once was……
Copyright © Jennifer Czmut | Year Posted 2020
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