
The mother of a school acquaintance was in a RTA and died yesterday. They were very close. This is inspired from that. I don't know what else to do. I won't show this to her. When confuseddepressed I only have words to turn to.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 197 - Published: 12-07-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2447572
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I never sought you out
I never talked to you
And when we met
We were always just passing through
Life is fragility in a body
Friendship the embodiment
And death the resting ground
Of peace they say
But all you know is pain
So should I seek you out
And try to talk to you?
But when we meet
Words will falter, I won't have a clue
Life is fragility in a body
Friendship the embodiment
And death the resting ground
Of peace they say
But all you know is pain
For what assistance can I give?
What speech will heal you?
How can we meet?
When you have lost all you knew
Life is fragility in a body
Friendship the embodiment
And death the resting ground
Of peace they say
But all you know is pain
And what can one such as I
Say to you when you cry
For why does a mother have to die?
Those we love are just passing through
Life is fragility in a body
Friendship the embodiment
And death the resting ground
Of peace they say
But all you know is pain
But all you know is pain
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