Words Unsaid, by Matthew Grode Subscribe to rss feed for Matthew Grode

When the days are still and my mind is clear,
I remember the days when you were here,
The past is gone but the memories remain,
Like a shadow cast over the years of pain,
A piece of you still lives deep within my soul,
As I gather the peices to make myself whole,
It happened so fast no one could possibly brace,
When you left this world for a better place,
I would have given the world just to say goodbye,
The thougth of this still makes me cry,
I only wish god could raise the dead,
with the loving power of words unsaid,




Posted: 2006-01-10 00:57:25 UTC

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2006-01-15 19:13:53love nothing >>--
Wow. Honestly, just wow. All your poems are so touching and open, its just unbaleivable. I thynk your a really great writer...x33

2006-01-25 00:16:02Spiritual Beauty
:(ya :'(