Sadness
A lot of things make upset me.
This poem is about just three
Some songs make me cry,
Ones about saying a last goodbye.
The loss of life makes the tears flow.
Why her? Where did he go?
Pain can hurt me,
But without it who would i be.
The tears sting my pride,
When I'm sad I die inside.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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