If I could translate my pain into color
It would be black
Because all I see is deep darkness
A darkness black in color

If I could translate my pain into food
It would be pizza
Because it is round with no end in sight
I see no end to my pain
If I could translate my pain into a season
It would be winter
Because it is cold exactly how my heart is
A frozen mass of cold ice
If I could translate my pain into song
It would be the blues
Because my soul is sad lonely broken and dull
Sounds of a lonely guitar
If I could translate my pain into a number
It would be five
Because that is when you came into this world, then left
Five reasons to have pain
If I could translate my pain into color
It would be orange
Because it is fiery and bold and overwhelming
What I feel most days
If I could translate my pain into weather
It would be hurricane
Because my emotions are hazardous unpredictable
Wild winds causing chaos
If I could translate my pain into word
It would be f@#*
Because cursing is all I want to do every single day
Simple words are too kind
If I could translate my pain into emotions
It would be fire
Because my heart is burning with loss and more pain
Fire that cannot be quenched
If I could translate my pain into a wish
It would be to have you in my arms
Because living without you baby
Is causing my soul to perish
Translate my pain
Maybe then I can understand it
And not be so lost in this pain


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