Rough Times
My husband left this life last year
Just two and a half months later
My sweet brother passed away
My best friend's husband also died
My son-in-law left my daughter
I lost my job without just cause
Two disks in my back folded
Two contractors ripped me off
My oldest brother went to jail
My sister was arrested, as well
My favorite brother was fired
From his job for working too much
I found a guy who told me lies
So I left him for another
Now, he's unable to say those things
That I am really needing to hear
My step-grandaughter had to go
Home to live with her mother
My daughter has taken a driving job
I will be alone for the first time ever
Now as this year winds to a close
These eighteen months that I've survived
Were harder than any other
That I have ever had to endure
Thought I couldn't make it
Thought I just might die
Felt so heartbroken
I cried and cried
Looking back, I now can see
The strength it took to make it
Thank you Lord for being there
And for helping me to take it
Copyright © Anita Lovelace | Year Posted 2005
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