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​East Fork:

A Journal of the Arts​​


By Lexi Dericks

​Losing You

Laying on the floor crying all night long

I bury my wounded heart in darkness

My sorrow was true, just like a sad song

The pain of losing you made me cheerless

Why must it have been you? why was it then?

Going through situations trying to

The change must past. Wishing it was again.

We are very blue over losing you

Picturing it now brings me to tears, boom

Crash all my future plans, they disappear

Shattering of glass fills my heart with gloom

Stressed over what happened fills me with fear

Everything had changed on that day when my

Sister had to say her final goodbye