something\\'s lost
sometimes surviving is the hardest part
you live alone
you heal your heart.
but something's lost.
you carry on,
it looks the same.
from the outside.
you are so strong.
things are going right.
but something's lost.
Emma McCourty
Mon 21st Dec 2009 14:20
Beautiful, deep simplicity. lets the reader own the piece too. It accounts for all our missing pieces. They are safe in your poem. Happy Christmas em x