the worse days

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    the worse days


    The worse days are the ones with hope big as the world,
    With light as bright as the shinning sun. When you loose someone
    Close to you your heart, it hurts like a knife going straight through your
    Heart. Those days are filled with the most hope. When the bad happens
    Silent falls, it is like cutting butter with a knife. Tears fall like rain. Screams can even be heard over the cries of jets going through the sky. The days that we wait for news is filled with hope and light as big as the whole universe. The only part that is worse is the part of not knowing what happened or not knowing why it happened. There is a saying that God does things for a reason, and I believe it is true. There is a reason why things happen and we just don’t know it yet. One day we will know.


    In loving memory of those we lost

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    ajbella’s Poems (24)

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