I never knew you
or what you were going through.
But everyone leaves a mark,
something written on a page
of this earth, once we leave the stage.
We leave something of us,
a piece of our heart,
it lingers in the atmosphere,
amongst the universal dust.
I never knew you
but sadness is my feeling.
Trying to collect all the mental shards
from smashed glass brain facades.
Something missing
from the world.
The poems that won't be written.
The songs that won't be sung.
I never knew you
we had mutual friends.
But a person leaves so much behind in the end.
The feeling is sadness,
it's praying that happiness follows.
Knowing that those who held you close
are now struggling to find hope.
Wanting to be there to hold out a hand
for those that are not able to cope.
Thank you for reading.
If you ever feeling like you are struggling then please speak to someone about how you’re feeling.
If you feel unable to speak to loved ones Samaritans will always lend an ear: 116 123
Peace, Love and Poetry
Kyle
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