I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead there is a frown.
I never laugh anymore; instead I cry,
and I never stop to ask myself, "Why?"
I heard we live and die by the choices we make,
and there's only so much a person can take.
So just remember life goes on,
and it hurts when someone leaves and is gone.
So always remember, keep your head up,
because another door is opened every time one is shut.
Trying To Move On
I can't bring you back, I wish I could. The moment you took your last breath I went with you. I look in the mirror, I no longer recognize who I see. I am not longer me without you. My son,...
Choices
Published: June 2008
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I cannot relate or understand the substantial pain that you undergo on a daily basis grieving your son. I am not a father or parental figure, however, the relationship I have with my mom is very unique. It feels like I wouldn't be able to live life without her. I am very sorry for the loss of your son.