Tuesday, September 8, 2015


I wrote this short poem for a friend. I know she'll always have that missing piece of her heart, but in time I know everything will be okay. 


Shadows creep up your bedroom wall. Figuring why things needed to fall.

Thoughts of what-might-have-beens,
are blown away with the wind. 

Like a shadow disappearing, 
your heart is tearing. 

Maybe not yet today nor tomorrow, but in time..everything's gonna be fine. 


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