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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I feel like I’m on the verge of awake Yet I’m sure I’m still sleeping Inside my mind all these thoughts continually keep creeping Within the mortar of my bricked mind I feel the darkness seeping The pain of this secret I’m keeping You need me to stay strong for us But I can barely hold back my own weeping All my memories are left unsaid I float through each day Fog filling my mind from morning till bed This pain inside me begs to be fed The colour of my heart is black now instead of red Why I ask why is our child dead? I want to reach out to something someone it’s way too hard here inside my head With pain I am now wed too much hurt remains unsaid I know you can hear the silence It screams out consistently loud Remembering him every day all those things that made us proud In my chest I feel my heart burn and pound Empty has its own sickening sound What we are looking for can’t be found Thoughts in loops going round and round Not even in a bottle can these thoughts be drowned I know you don’t want others to know You bury your feelings not wanting them to show But inside of you I watch the pain grow You pretend to be steady but it is eating you slow Every inch of you consumed from head to toe Like a boat tossed to and fro I want to help but you won’t let me row. Dedicated to a friend who knows an unimaginable pain.
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