Once you have accepted that death can be beautiful. Once you have gotten past all the tears. You will clearly understand that they are peaceful and at rest. Their soul went on and can be at eternal rest. 
A Soldier’s Good-Bye
I could hear the weeping willows bellowing
The look of terror in people’s eyes
Seemed as stormy as the winter sky .
Gear was packed with clothes, boots, hats…
Shots were administered,
And M-16’s and body bags were issued for every soldier going abroad.
Good-byes were said to family and friends
And many tears were bled,
A sick and hideous thought lurked in the back of everyone’s mind—
What will this person going away look like dead?
Planes were boarded with soldiers gear and all.
Engines roared signaling preparation for takeoff
Which gave everyone on board a chance to look back at their loved ones
And seeing that last tear fall from their eye
Turning around and facing forward the plane began to roll away and there was no looking back!
As the planes were beginning to ascend
Many broken hearted and fearful soldiers broke down and cried.
When the planes were in the air, the heavens began to cry!
Rain fell from the sky like cats and dogs
A heavy rain nothing light at all—
It was as if the heavens above could feel everyone’s pain.
Months will pass lying heavy on everyone’s soul:
Now everything is left to fate and the big man in the sky
To take care of the rest…
By: Liz C Wriston
LIFE SUCKS:
Life sucks
given one last chance
he asked me to dance
my blood ran like ice
and he held me in his arms as tight as a vice
a week later he threw me away
with absolutely nothing to say
it is my destiny
to be forever lonely
men coming in and out of my life
so fast as if I’m a temporary wife
my days at work grow shorter and shorter
and my lonely nights longer and longer
love doesnt live inside me anymore
for my heart tore
thinking of engagement and marriage
nothing but pure torment
I picked up my gun and held it in my head
the thought of eternal sleep in my bed
a shot rung
my body was finally hung
that’s my final farewell now
I’m off to hell
By: Liz C Palms





















