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When you lose somebody

The phone rings, that was my mom from home saying it’s  gonna be tough, tears start running through your face, an uncertain coming times awaits, the stars tell me you’re far from me, in the land of eternal life, now you see me from the high, that feeling in your bones makes you realize you lost somebody you love.

When you lose somebody, you’ll cry for the rest of your life.

When you lose somebody, you’ll scream to the sky asking, why? 

When you lose somebody, you’ll feel you die inside.

When you lose somebody you love, you’ll feel life will falls apart. 

The pain will be in your veins, you’ll find the way to live with it.

The star enlightening the scars, the air is heavy like the day they were made, looking at the sky, I’m used to talk alone hoping you can hear my voice, always talking bout my life after your lost, I’m sorry for not be your clone, it’s a price to pay to had a man that bright, only us can know ourselves that much, I recall your smile after you clean my tears, you grab my face with your delicate hands and whisper as it were a sin, “be who you are, be who you want, never let somebody let you down”.

Jokes for obeys, the truth in their tongues, they think they know how you feel when you lose somebody you know.

You grown up know, you living the life you fight, with grey days and rainy on Sundays, maybe is not the landscape they paint, but you know is a dream of your head, you don’t have the chains of disgrace, show them how to resurface from the grave.

When you lose somebody, you’ll be mad of not saying goodbye.

When you lose somebody, you’ll be stronger than anyone.

When you lose somebody, life will be an endless pain.

When you lose somebody you love, you’ll find the meaning of fight in the sky.

Recalling the chats we had heading the north, crying and laughing, I would say I love every moment of pain, now in my mind, i tattooed in my heart your insurmountable love.

When you lose somebody you love, you’ll survive the storm, believe me. You wanna die, but you’ll carry the sadness in the story, you’ll see.

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◄ The boy in the frame

Comments

Dilsonn A. Mejía

Thu 10th Oct 2024 00:20

It’s tough Tom, but is part of the acceptance process!! ❤️

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Tom Doolan

Wed 9th Oct 2024 18:22

Very emotive Dilsonn - I am learning to live with grief.

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