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Worst Morning After

Losing you one night arose severe pain realizing it the morning after had me going down a drain You were gone and I couldn't get it through my brain. On my back, I carried a chain I couldn't see the sunshine with eyes full of rain I rather be run over by a train or cut through my heart with a blade I couldn't see my path lane The worst morning after your death was my bane.

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John Posey

Date: 7/15/2013 4:46:00 AM

I feel your pain. There is grief expressed in this verse. I wish you well in coping with the sorrow that only time will heal.... Jake

Poet Tacito

Date: 7/10/2013 11:22:00 AM

Huge respect to you for this piece. I know this wasn't easy. May each new sunrise help ease the pain.

John Posey
Date: 7/15/2013 4:43:00 AM

I feel your pain. There is grief expressed in this verse. I wish you well in coping with the sorrow that only time will heal.... Jake