Deaths Deception

I stare deeply into
The night sky
Searching and hoping
For just one reason why
You had to die.

I grasp
For a moment
That is always
To far ahead
That you will be here instead of dead.

I cry
As I lie awake in bed
Trying to breathe air
That will never be there.

My heart once a whole
Now a half.

You stole the key to my sole
I will never
Be whole
Just a broken half.
– Heather Norwood

By HeatherNorwood

16 years old, lives in massachusetts and studying to speak with the death and share my writing with all. Also Honor student looking Twards being a major in florensics and working through the FBI.