Sometimes - A Poem of Grief

Sometimes
There is nothing to do
But cry

Sometimes
I stop and I just wonder
Why?

Sometimes
I sit wide awake
and I weep

Sometimes
All I can think to do
Is sleep

Sometimes
I scream so soft
No one hears me

Sometimes
Silence rings too loud
Too clearly

Sometimes
I think of you, just you
and smile

Sometimes
The pain is worth it
For awhile

Sometimes
I wish we could all
Be alone

Sometimes
I ache for the place we
Called home

Just sometimes...

            But then there are times...

Sometimes...