What happens When a loved one dies? Your whole world crumbles into a million pieces. everyone tells you to be strong for your Mother it will get better. But, who in the Hell is going to be strong for me? When will it get better for me? Now that your gone I realize even more now how much you mean to me. And how much I need you in my life. For those of you who said it gets better for you I hope it does. For me it's the same everyday. I have to wake up knowing I will never see my father again.
Reason for writing:
I was sick of everyone telling my that everything is going to get better and that the pain would go away. So, I decieded to put my pain to work and I wrote a couple poems.
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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