Bye

LOOkIng StRaIghT AhEaD,
MoTionlEss AS sHe LAy,
AS They TooK THe MOst ImPOrTaNt THing SHe EVer HAd AWAy,
THerE wAS NOT mUCh PoinT IN SCreAMinG AFter THEM “hES minE”
SHe JUst LAy THerE IN SIlENce,
AND StopPed HERsElf FroM CRyInG,
They TUrNed To HEr AND AsKed Was SHe REadY To LEavE YEt,
She JuSt NOddED ANd HAlF SmIlED,
HANds FiLLed UP Wit SWEat,
She PUt On A BRaVe FAce,
And STooD uP FRom WHere SHe SaT,
She LooKed DOWn At HEr STomAch,
IT WAs WeIrd Now It WAs FLat,
ON Her WAy OUt,
SHe ThoUghT She’D TaKE ONe LasT Look,
One MInute And sHe FEll In LOve,
ThAt Was ALL iT took,
iN A PlasTic Cot, He Lay There STiLL AN BarE,
HiS HAnds WE’rE REaLLy TIny,
He EveN Had Some HaIr,
Now The TearS wEre COminG,
THaT Was All SHe COuld tAke,
Her LIps BEgAN TO TremBlE,
HEr BOdy BEgAn To SHake,
An ARm WRaPed ARouNd HEr ANd She Was Led To THe DOoR,
She WoKe Up THe MOrNiNg,
EyEs Red ANd sORe,
SHe rEmEMbEREd All Of YEsTerdAy,
ANd BEgAn To CRy,
HEr LIfe FElt Like life Was OVEr….
IT WAs FOr Her LIttlE bOy!

This poem was submitted by nadine.


(1 votes, average: 4 out of 5)
Loading ... Loading ...

Email this poem to your friend Email this poem to your friend

Related Poems

Leave a Reply