Memories

You live your life and then you die
Why when you die, people cry
   They say you go to a place much better
But the memories, and love make your eyes much wetter
   A time to mourn, a time for disbelief
A time of sorrow, a time for grief
   You must pull together, you have to adjust
The lost of a love one just hurt so much
   Your shattered hopes, your shattered dreams
Your shatteredheart makes shattered screams
   Up to the sky from the pain inside
For someone you love may just have died
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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