Friday, 28 February 2014

Poetry: Questions

Questions float
Through my head 

Angels talking
Past loved ones telling
Sending me
Signs

My mind is clear
My heart beats loud
Trying to think
But think too much

Pain shoots forth
The tears explode
The choice
Has to be done

And I'm
The only one

My heart cries out. 
Not sure what to do
No one to talk to

Another morning
Woken in tears
My pillow soaked

Trying to hide it
My children know
And they let people know
It's ok for mommy to be sad
To cry is ok

But I don't know
How

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