Today is your birthday my forever friend, third one in Heaven
I still grieve... I miss you so much.
You celebrated your birthday in heaven
this year
looking down upon us
i prayed for rain but none came
i cried and stomped my feet and shouted
so unfair
On the night you left us death came calling like a thief in the night
standing in the shadows a smile stretched cross his hideous faceless face he stole you from us in a cowardly fashion -
no warning
You were
you are
so young, beautiful
a wee one at home
he stole you from him
from me
from him
them
My forever friend with a way that
eased the pain
calmed me in my weakest moments
always there
always a friend
i miss you so much it hurts to breathe
i wish you were here
all say you are in a better place
still i think the better place would be here
here in the now with me
he she
them
i love you sweet
rest your weary bones
i feel your love around me
i know you feel mine
death can't take that
"death be not proud "
smirking in the darkness
you will never put out her light
A really like the transition through the poem; there was just grief, almost denial in the beginning, then finally, there was acceptance. The narrator knew nothing could be done, so she just chose to remember the love she once felt, and still does feel.
I liked the slight repetition of things in the poem, it added to a really realistic train of thought. ^-^
Oh Chloe, how awful for you, I do know the feeling so well, it was like that, so quick...here one minute gone the next. I guess we have to roll with it as there is nothing else to do. I'm sad for you and I hope it is getting a little easier for you. Death is such a final goodbye, but my faith tells me that some day we will all meet again and I do mean in a better place.
You have done a wonderful job of getting your feelings on the page...no mean feat!!
Loving thoughts coming your way my friend xxxxooooxxxx
Chloe....I feel just this way about my older sister that I lost some tome ago..Much too young God took her Home..I miss her so much..Do you know how much it costs to call Heaven?????? love Kathie
They're in a better place, but are aware of your mourning of them. They'll always be near you when you think or even write about them. If I was her I'd be proud of the great talent you possess. Loss is tragic, but it's a good thing. This writing is a good thing as well, very good, very deep, and personal I can tell just by reading the words and seeing how you laid them out. Great flow.
The loss of such a friend can affect us in many more ways than even the loss of a parent or sibling. I can offer you my condolences but there are no words I can write to ease your pain. But you keep writing about her, even if only for yourself, as writing can be good therapy and help you to heal. For me, I found that sharing my friend through writing eased my anguish, though tears still flow but they help to wash away some of the pain.
This is a very touching and heart felt write which flows smoothly as no doubt your tears flowed writing it. Thank you for sharing.
Chloe, I can't imagine losing someone as close as you were with your friend, and my deepest
thoughts extend, you are a real artist and your flow connects with the readers heart and
we remember how special she was through your words, this is beautifully done.
These are the things that let you know the devil does exist... how else can you explain such senseless acts... i am sorry for your loss, I am sure she is looking out for you.
Sometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate?
I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..