Every morning I wake up and put on a mask.
The mask makes everything seem all right,
But they don't know I cry at night.
The nightmares just won't go away.
Grief Poems - Page 2
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Every morning I wake up and put on a mask.Featured Shared Story
I wear a mask every day. After my mother’s death, everyone thought I handled it the best. I cry at night and pretend I'm all right. My friends know the depressing story, and I know the guilty...
I'm so alone, it's so dark.....
When is the sun going to shine again?
The sky is dark, my world is grey.......Featured Shared Story
Theola, and all who visit here, My Mom died when I was 12. I'm 49 now and your words, and poem here, are touching as it touched my heart and soul explaining how I felt and still do at times...
I feel your arms
wrapped around me so tight,
I feel your body,
snuggled next to mine ...Featured Shared Story
My son Paul contacted Leukemia when he was 40 years old, the specialist told him how long he would live for and told him he wouldn't reach 50 years of age.
He had all the treatment of Chemo...
Sometimes I crawl
Into my skin
To lose myself
From the world...Featured Shared Story
wow I can't believe this is still up here I wrote this many years ago. I'm so glad that my words continue to touch people. Thanks for all the comments and support. More poems coming soon.
I stand alone with you in my mind
Your words taught me how to survive
Your strength never let me down
Now you're gone...Featured Shared Story
I was adopted by my grandparents but I treat them just like they were my real parents. Sometimes we don't understand each other but I live with it anyway. We always seem to work it out in the...
Grandpa, if I could talk to you,
there's so much I would say
But I'll say it in a letter if I may.
We've changed so much and we love you a bunch....Featured Shared Story
I read this and it was touching I lost my husband Feb. 16 2009 to brain cancer
Its been really hard on me cause everytime I hear a song or a object that reminds me of him I ALWAYS cry!!!
Mom, can you here my cry for you, can you feel the need I hold, the desperate need to talk to you.
I know you had to go, for it must have been better for you there than here.
I just don't know how to live without you here....Featured Shared Story
Both my parents are gone. My mother first, though her demise was the long goodbye. Then 3 years later, my father. His leaving was quick, 3 weeks, the exact time they gave him once he was...
I sit and think of you then I start to cry.
I miss you so much why did you half to die?
The only thing that I can hear is a deep scream inside my ear.
My head is pounding so much now a days. ...Featured Shared Story
My daddy passed and I miss him. My story is my dad has left many times. During my younger days as well as my adulthood. My peace is with God not my dad. So I can really relate. This poem is...
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