Grief Literature
Two Lanes: Reflections
Poetry
God gives us unlimited chances But humans don’t do the same There comes a limit where your constant rebellion becomes insane And you inch closer to death
The warning signs are always there But if you ignore them.. Your whole life falls to pieces Every good move you make is now worth nothing It’s all vain
Didn’t you believe us when we tried to save you? Didn’t you hear us say… Get off that path; you’re headed the wrong way Listen to us or you will fall flat on your face
In one ear and out the other No one could save you but yourself We will always love you unconditionally But you always wanted it your way
Our troubled hearts are bleeding out Such a heavy toll you’ve taken on our lives
Sitting at your bedside watching your life wane Did all of it ever make everything okay?
There are always two lanes You chose yours, and now you’ve become cain
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Hey, it’s me, Jade Willow. Thank you for reading my stuff — All of My Poetry+ My Eccentric Poetry Series