Lonesome Place Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Seething emotions buried beneath coverlets of sadness,
left behind by loss and grief, love lying tattered and
torn within.

No one to mend it, leaving it to die throughout the
rest of this life, negating and finding nothing to take
it's place in the future.

Always finding tears spilling in places held within
treasure chests of yesterday's memories, now only places
where collections of pictures appear.

Love and caring having left for there's no more room in
your heart, a lonesome place now that you're gone my dear,
missing you forever and living a death sentence without you.