Buried Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Buried Mind



Life was once so good, you were always here for me,
now sadness has penetrated your life through and
through.

It's like you don't even hear me now at times, because
your mind is buried within your heart full of tears.

Unable to look about, only drowning in your grief, being
inside yourself.

Yet, understanding and waiting for you anyway, knowing
the difficult time you are going through.

Just BEing here, letting you know how much I really care
and love you.

Friday, July 31, 2015
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