carry on

february.28.2001

Anger fills my heart,
and darkness, I can see.
An injustice made,
a purpose that won't be.

Questions fill my mind,
and weaker I become.
However I'm affected,
It meant much more to some.

Then I feel a pull,
and wonder where it went.
I wonder how it hurt,
the time here it had spent.

Sometimes life can stop,
carry on we all must do.
But the memories that it shared,
I won't try to take from you.