Wish it was a lie

My denial of a loved ones death.

Hurting lungs.

Tired eyes.

Broken hearts.

Was it a lie?

 

Empty shell.

No where to go.

Facing my hell.

This, a new low.

 

Falling tears.

Screaming cries.

"Hello my fears."

I'll try not to memorise.

 

I know the truth,

Wising it was a lie.

Though, in sooth,

Everyone's muttering their why's.

 

Author's Note

no sugar coating please straight reviews thanks.