You Had To Die
I am lost in this new beginning...
of living the end.
Too much has happened
for this old life to mend.
I can't try to live
as if nothing has changed.
Every single thing is different,
My life's been rearranged.
What do we do...
when the river is too deep?
The mountain is too high?
The hill is too steep?
When the distance between us
is out of our reach?
How do we go on...
when there has been such a breach?
I just can not imagine...
my life anymore.
My dreams are realities...
I try hard to ignore.
Every day is a struggle
just to understand why...
Every single thing is different...
You had to die.
This poem was written by ~enyaw~ on Jul 13, 2007.
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Great job!
Nice Job...I can identify quite a bit. ~PEACE OUT