The day I lost my mother, I was sure my life was over.
How could I go on with out her?
How could I even take my next breath?
I want the world to stop, and feel as sad as I do.
How dare they go on as if nothing has changed.
Can't they see that someone very special is no longer part of this world?
Her voice will no longer be heard.
Like a song in my ears, my heart is breaking.
The pieces will never be put back together.
A part of me is gone,So how can I be me?
Most of what I am is because of her.
The tears that fall, feel like they will never end.
The river of my soul is overflowing with them.
Why did God need her more then me?
Could He not see how much I loved her?
How can life be the same?
IT CAN'T!
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