screams

you'll have to read it, to make your own description

you left me there, in the rain. Sitting on a bench, with nothing left than to say. Good bye, I'll miss you, was all you said. Not much of anything. My tears, unoticable in the rain. My eyes red, I curled up on the park bench and wept. War was no place for him, my screams were mear whispers in his ears. I cryed all night and day, hoping for your saftey, and only to find out, you are gone, and won't return.

Reviews

[Casper Cross]

Very beautiful, there are many families going through this right now and I think you touch on exactly the hurt and pain they feel.