No More Family, by Petergaye Subscribe to rss feed for Petergaye 

Was it you?
Was it me?
If not us, then who?
Why, When, Where, How?
The questions are plenty
The answers seem few somehow
Was it them? Was it him? Was it I?
Just the thought makes me want to cry
Cry for where we were and where we could be
Somehow, our lives changed instantly
no more "us", no more "we"
No more family.
Posted: 2007-05-05 16:46:52 UTC
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2007-05-10 23:00:24Austin Hoehn
Sometime questions make the best poetry, for they are filled with hidden emotions. I like this poem a lot it is simple, but filled with emotions. Keep writing!!