East Fork:
A Journal of the Arts
By Lexi Dericks
Losing You
Laying on the floor crying all night long
I bury my wounded heart in darkness
My sorrow was true, just like a sad song
The pain of losing you made me cheerless
Why must it have been you? why was it then?
Going through situations trying to
The change must past. Wishing it was again.
We are very blue over losing you
Picturing it now brings me to tears, boom
Crash all my future plans, they disappear
Shattering of glass fills my heart with gloom
Stressed over what happened fills me with fear
Everything had changed on that day when my
Sister had to say her final goodbye