When Your Answer Created Questions

When Your Answer Created Questions

A Poem by Taylor_Anne_xoxo

my first poem to her in a while.

My love,
the one person I dreamt of every night,
I miss you,
that day,
the one where you took your life,
what were you thinking,
and did we matter,
all of us,
who sit here and cry,
we weep in your name,
mourn of your loss,
I do not cry because I feel bad,
because I know you are where you were meant to be,
instead tears pour down my cheeks because of my loss,
due to the absence of my best friend,
and the cold spot in my bed where you lay,
the void in my heart,
where your presence has been removed,
so tell me love,
where do you call home,
when can I visit you untouched soul,
how do I find you in this dark world,
now that I am alone,
and most of all,
do you,
can you,
will you,
see the pain,
beneath my eyes,
that screams I miss you,
and strays away.

© 2010 Taylor_Anne_xoxo

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A moving poem.

I can almost feel your pain through the words.

I like this.

Posted 14 Years Ago

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Added on February 18, 2010
Last Updated on February 18, 2010



Madison, ME

Okay so quick summary:My name is Taylor. I do consider myself "scene". I have O.C.D. (people think it's funny to f**k up the desks in class before i get there just to see me flip out) I have my moment.. more..