I don't want to mark another day off of my calendar.
Because that means another day that your not here.
Every day is one more closer to the day i will see you again,
but that doesn't help the pain from today.
It doesn't stop the tears from falling,
or my heart from breaking in a million places.
I have my memory's and my photos,
but they are nothing compared to the real thing.
There isn't a day that goes by that i don't miss you,
there isn't a second i don't wish you were here.
But i will stay strong for the others,
ill keep going until i can see you again.
YOU ARE READING
Goodbye
Poetryhey guys, these peoms are from my heart. a year and a half ago, a friend of mine died. we were close when we were little but we grew apart and ill never be able to change that with her. ive written these poems throughtout my grieving and if you coul...
