Boyfriend Bereavement Poems

On a sweltering humid July morning,
she was escorted by her best friend
as they walked through whispered prayers
into a beige brick one story building.
She laid on...

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It's full light of the steady day
Quickly it's night and love now dry hay
My love is pure and chaste, she saw gay
How shall I win...

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Separation can be the death of a loving relationship, 
but can resurrection come too? 
Can one give a reprieve from
Braking bonds that bind. 

Threads that...

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I don't like to see your tears
Not like I am any particular about your sadness 
Definitely, you have your fears 
But me being your greatest...

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I LOST

When my dad called me ugly, 
stupid and worthless, as that
little girl, I lost!

When my mother didn't protect
me from the cruelty and abuse
at home,...

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Sitting here without internet bundles,
With no electricity am using candles,
Nights are too cold without cuddles,
I'm in a life which's filled by muddles,
Future plans have turned...

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She grew insane
Calling his name
He wonder how she came to know
His home, when He had not told
He stood out the window
To see her face so...

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Your eyes spark light so beautiful 
Right straight from love at first sight 
So tall and handsome that I wanted to 
Jump to God for...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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My best friend got raped by a man she knew
He covered her mouth and whispered in her ear and then he came inside her
Now we...

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She first met the love of her life at the sweet tender age of twelve, he was a sixteen-year-old country redneck .of a young man....

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Really! 
I know myself and I know me
I look into the skies and it seems 
Gloomy, I know
 I know myself and I know me
Confidence?...

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You came to me, tender, gentle and meek like a dove
But I thought you were pretending like a newly bought stove

It was late before I...

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How are you my darling
How's things in heaven
And are you honoring the Father
You whom are one of His daughter

And are you playing with our first...

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When playtime was over my tiny hands tediously picked up Tyco toys, a fistful of three at a time. "Atta girl," my dad would encourage....

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