When Death Hurts

Today I am broken
And
If you think tough helps
Dream on

It’s been months
And
I am so gutted
Still

Numb

Mentally folded
For my best friend
Who refuses to come back?

Annus horribilus again

I feel like going
Where she is

I am sad tonight
My heart is dying
My faith has died
And
Running away seems an idea

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“When Death Hurts”
Written and Published by Paul Buttigieg

Published: 
January 10th, 2009
Category: 
Death
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