Sorry

cdwindar

Sorry I ran off without saying goodbye,

Something came over me, and

I didn’t want you to see me cry,

 

Sorry I snapped at you without reason or warning,

I’ve had no control, since the day I started mourning,

 

Sorry I get angry over the smallest of things,

But while dealing with grief,

I cannot bear the strain it brings,

 

Sorry my mind is all a jumble,

It’s hard to focus and connect,

When I constantly feel like I am going to crumble,

 

Sorry I’m not the same person you knew,

But when you go through a trauma,

You don’t know how you’ll get through,

 

Sorry I lost my baby, and you can’t relate,

It’s hard to know what to do or say,

So I will try and educate,

 

I’m sorry I may not be handling his loss in the way you think best,

But judgement in this situation, is best laid at rest,


I don’t need your sorrow, or sad looking faces,

I just need you love and warm embraces.

  • Author: cdwindar (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2022 00:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: I lost my three month old baby, Ruben in January 2022. It’s been a really hard journey, as anyone could try to imagine, however his loss has brought some really creative ideas along the way, and I have embraced them - just like I would have done with him.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 19
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    I'm too lacking a person
    to offer you anything original
    or meaningfully, tangible
    but here, imbued
    in these words is the best I can offer you:
    firstly
    'I'm so sorry for your loss
    I can't fathom, surviving
    that level of tragic, devastation'
    secondly
    'I laud, your bravery!'
    and lastly
    I wish you Peace, dear poet
    and all the kindness, Fate
    has to give
    stay Blessed, shine Bright
    shed a path for those, lost
    in that tunnel
    you know, too well..
    write Bold, write Loud
    and make your child Proud
    as these words you've shared
    must surely make him
    when
    they reach him
    wherever
    he may be resting
    in peace.



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