LOST IN THE DARK

LOST IN THE DARK

by Dreamy Poetess

Should I ask why I am lost in the dark?

Right now my life, lost its prettiest spark.

Feeling numb, weak; why does it feel this way?

My heart feels like it’s drifting far astray.

I wish Mama would sing some lullabies.

I want to think that there are no goodbyes.

I will see her again when the time comes.

I count all the days and count all the sums.

It hasn’t been long since Mama’s been gone.

I tried to find solace, but there is none.

I know that loss is inevitable,

But that doesn’t make it acceptable.

Why is it so hard to reach acceptance?

Should I force my heart and its resistance?

For now, I am still so lost in the dark.

I’ve lost someone who left a lasting mark.

(In loving memory of my mother, who bravely fought Sarcoma.)

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