Dancing Pain

by Lucinda   Oct 6, 2005


Hand in hand
as he swept her across the dance floor
until god reached down his hand
and swept him away to heaven
leaving her suffering
becoming weaker
every journey to that building
to so-called heal her pain
yet everytime she tried
losing the will
wondering if she'll make it
mourning her loss
that would soon be her own

* this is about when my grandpa died and now my grandma is so old and weak and is in so much pain. i just hate knowing i cant do anything to help her through her fragile life *

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  • 19 years ago

    by Manduh

    Thats sad but i like it

  • 19 years ago

    by Samantha Jayneee

    Thats realy sweet... and you are helping ur grandma by just being ther and thinking about her. xx