A cry that no can can hear.

A cry that no can can hear.

A Story by IrishEYES
"

Without you I am nothing DAD

"
It's 3 AM again, you appear in my dream just standing there in dark meadow staring at me without a single word.

Tears start rolling down my pillow and breathe inside my throat that i cannot get to move right.
A feeling in my stomach that i know is my soul,curled in a fetal position, silently wishing that i could just stay there forever watching you.

I wake up from balmy night with grieve and i allow myself to cry out loud .

Gone is warmth of your body, Gone is the piercing gaze of your bright eyes that make me so strong.

Now Alone in silence i sit, saddened by your absence, insurmounted pain of a love lost consumes my presence .
A future that was once so bright and promising reduced to nothing more then ashes.

what was, what is and what would have been is nothing more than a fleeing memory.

Come take me along dad.

© 2019 IrishEYES


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Loss is always tough, but would dad want you to rise up and get on with life.
In a way he'll always be there, just as you'll never forget him.
keep the memories going and make new ones.

Posted 4 Years Ago


IrishEYES

4 Years Ago

I second that,
however memories are always painful :-( and so couldn't allow myself to make .. read more
Paul Bell

4 Years Ago

Definitely, time is on time.

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Added on July 18, 2019
Last Updated on July 19, 2019
Tags: Dad, cry, lost, pain, tears, suffering, suicide

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IrishEYES
IrishEYES

Bellary, NA, Ireland



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