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Empty Without My Closest Friends

Anyone could hear my cries
Miles away, into the distance

The sun was setting, painting the sky
With beautiful colors of orange, pink
And blue

The horizon, though beautiful,
Could not take the sorrow from my heart


My feet pounded the Earth in anguish
As I raced to see what would become of my future
Or what would not

Even my heart, strong, could not bare the sight
Of my very own mother, sitting cold, still

Tears painfully broke from my eyes
My lips parted, but my voice was broken
And my words were as a shattered diamond


Pieces of my heart were scattered about me
As the memories flooded my mind, my breath was lost

After all that we had been through
This was the way we had to part; the sorrow
That slowly, painfully rose into my throat

Every inch of me was numb
When the news of my brother's fate was sent


There was nothing I could do; helplessness
Bore into my shattered soul
Our friendship could never be replaced

Emptiness fills my heart, where they once stood
And when night is by my side, I cry for them

All the words in the world can not explain, the pain
That I now feel; deep into the bottomless pit of my soul
I can feel that day; It haunts my every movement


Author notes

Option 5

I didnt go into detail about the accident, the poem would be too long.. my intention with this poem was to show a little piece of my pain.

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  • burning alive
    July 19, 2007

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    Yeah life is a funny thing man. Everything happens so randomly without any notice at all. I too have had a few people die on me. And although it still bothers me that I will never be able to see them again, well on earth anyways. You just have to move on with your life, and keep living. I just think about it, like, if they were still here, and I was the one who died... I wouldn't want them to be sad about it all the time. Though it will always hurt, I can only hope that there is some sort of afterlife.
    But anyways... great write and good luck in the contest man.

    -Angel-


  • Crazy-Baby
    May 27, 2007

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    im am so sorry that this has happend to you, you wrote the poem so beautifuly, i know how hard this must have been to put into words without getting overwhelmd and i respect how well you have managed to do it. thankyou for entering well done xx