Traumatic Death Poem
Why
by Ashley N. Sheehy
you made me laugh,
you made me cry,
you made me sit and wonder why.
you were the one,
you were important,
now your just a memory.
you use to drink,
you use to drive,
you never thought that you would die.
it's not your fault it is mine,
i shouldn't of let you drink and drive,
but i did and now your gone,
and i'm alone.
you made me laugh,
you made me cry,
you made me sit and wonder why.
Return from Traumatic Death Poem - Why - to Bereavement Poems
Return to Bereavement Home Page
If you feel that you have been helped through this website and wish to help defray some of my cost of keeping this website up and running, please consider making a secure donation through paypal.
|
|
You have collected all my tears and preserved them in your bottle! You have recorded every one in your book. Psalms 56:8
Bottle 2 1/2”H x 1”W Includes: box with a clear arch shaped window measuring 3 1/2“H x 1 1/2“W x 1 1/2“D laminated copy of Psalm 56:8.
Teardrop Bottles
$10
MY PROMISE TO YOU
A site that is…
Uplifting
Encouraging
Comforting
Content to help you heal
Hand picked bereavement products
Let me do the homework and research for you.