let go... its been 7 years of blame
nervous always
waiting for what
i don't know
i hold
tight to
thing that i should let go
its not
my fault
but i still feel at blame
if i
do not
let go i'll never be the same.
dedicated to the passing of my father-
the time has come to move on.
This poem was written by raechale on Feb 14, 2008.
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I havnt lost anyone too close. but i sit there and watch my dad kill himself a little more everyday. . . And my mom. . . . I have had to watch her go many times.
after a long cry session ...
this is what happens
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I understand these emotions. My Father passed away when I was only 21. I had to allow my heart to heal, and make room in it for the love of my precious child. Nice Write Lala la..... ~PEACE OUT