I don't even know when my last day will be
But why do I feel like it's getting closer
I've lived a comical life
And all my days as a loner
I found love at a later time
A time when my numbness has caused me a lot
A time when I couldn't believe it to be real
At my lowest when I had nothing to offer
My life will be a memory lots will cherish
And my picture will bring tears to their eyes
I don't know if the grim reaper is messing with me
Because I don't see myself dying anytime soon
I just don't know why I feel so close to my death
My life is nothing but an unfinished project
For there are lots I haven't done
And beautiful sights I haven't seen
Like seeing my parents smiling at my kids
With the one I love living a life of hers - wild and free
My brothers, grand and luxurious
And my friends, large and lovely
I pray you keep my spirit alive dear God
And let the grim reaper neglect me
- Author: Richard Gbadebo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 19th, 2022 08:19
- Comment from author about the poem: I was actually feeling a little pale cause there's no work around here and I don't know how to monetize my poems yet, I started coughing involuntarily and noticed few drops of blood. That gave birth to this poem. I hope you enjoy reading tho. I'll be dropping my poetry YouTube channel soon. Do well to subscribe and like the videos, I'm new to it all. Thank you all ❤️
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Comments2
Oh dear, get well soon, coughing blood there.
I've not known a Mr M. Ostwanted before. lol.
Hahaha 😂
Thank you ❤️
That cheered ya up? My eccentric behaviour might do so at times. lol. It's only me mucking about really.
Thank you so much ❤️ I'm all good now.
Wow, this was pensive and profound.
It's been a while since I've read one of your poems dear poet.
I'll never forget that you were the one poet who wrote a poem in my dedication nearly a year ago!!
Omg time flies.
I'm so sad to hear you feel this way.
I'm literally 17 and I also feel like I inch closer and closer to death each passing day.
It's just the cycle of life, and we're just an integral part of it.
I hope you recover, you are loved.
Rockkkkkkyyy!! Thank you ❤️
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