No closure. <br />No skies. <br />Everyone but me, <br />they're all able to cry. <br /> <br />It's like a poison, <br />bottled up inside. <br />I'm the coward, <br />when afraid, I will hide. <br /> <br />Barely coping, <br />I can barely breathe; <br />I'm told I'm choking. <br />On the outside I fake it, <br />On the inside I just can't take it. <br /> <br />Finally free; <br />Rest away.<br /><br />Brittney Karasek<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-death-of-a-loved-one-2/
