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Left Behind

February 19, 2012
By Midnight_Starsong GOLD, Wesson, Mississippi
Midnight_Starsong GOLD, Wesson, Mississippi
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Favorite Quote:
She never once gave up. My mom is my hero.


You promised you'd stay through the night.
You told me you wouldn't take flight until morning light.

I was left to cry, I'd been left behind.
I thought that he loved me but he left me for dead.

He left no good-bye, no I love you.
All he left behind him here was a young girl with no reason to live anymore.

I wanted to die, to be with him again.
More than anything I wanted him back.
His laugh,his smile all the little things that I miss so much now.
I wanted my friend, I wanted him back again.

He took my heart with him, I couldn't follow.
I was alone, left to roam as just another child that Death had left behind.


The author's comments:
I wrote this in memory of my grandfather he was my best friend and I would still be his today if death wouldn't have taken him away. My paw-paw was my best friend and every day i miss him still.

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on Mar. 29 2012 at 7:02 am
XxMidnightKissxX SILVER, Hardinsburg, Indiana
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Favorite Quote:
Love me or hate me, I don't care which, just don't try and change me.

This is really good. I can really feel the emotion. Great job! :)

on Mar. 18 2012 at 6:08 pm
Midnight_Starsong GOLD, Wesson, Mississippi
15 articles 0 photos 21 comments

Favorite Quote:
She never once gave up. My mom is my hero.

thank u so very much

 


on Mar. 17 2012 at 9:47 pm
Swims.M.V. GOLD, Albuquerque, New Mexico
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Favorite Quote:
"If you're not practicing, somebody else is, somewhere, and he'll be ready to take your job."
-Brooks Robinson

I like your poem it really expresses my feelings as I was left behind well done :D

 


on Mar. 17 2012 at 9:46 pm
Swims.M.V. GOLD, Albuquerque, New Mexico
11 articles 0 photos 23 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you're not practicing, somebody else is, somewhere, and he'll be ready to take your job."
-Brooks Robinson

I like your poem it really expresses my feelings as I was left behind well done :D