I can't stop thinking of
What they'll feel when I'm
Gone. When my bones are
Laid in the Earth, and my
Time is done.
I can't stop thinking of
Their grief; of the way they
Might fall. Or maybe their
Guilt, because what if they
Could have stopped it?
I can't stop thinking of
The words I'll never
read; the Love I'll never have,
Capital "L". Of the sunrises I'll miss,
Or a violin's sweet harmony.
I can't stop thinking of
The memories,
The moments,
The crying
The laughter.
I can't stop thinking of
Long car rides, and
Music so loud you can't
Hear anything
Later.
I can't stop thinking of
My mama, and how maybe
She'll cry harder than
The last time, when her
Parents died.
I can't stop thinking of
My brother, because I think
A lifetime is too long to
Go without your sister and
Buying Safeway corn dogs together.
I can't stop thinking of
How maybe it won't be
Worth it in the end,
How all my work will
Be for nothing.
But I can't stop thinking of
How maybe it will be.
Of how I'll get my green
corduroy couches and my
black-and-white tiled kitchen.
I can't stop thinking of
How I'll get my air fryer,
And my succulent-filled
Apartment, and two
Maine coon cats.
I can't stop thinking of
Local coffee shops and
Hot chocolate, writing a
Book in my
Spare time.
I can't stop thinking of
Going to college,
Eating without guilt,
Not hating myself,
And bubble baths.
I can't stop thinking of
The chick-flicks I'll watch,
Of the pizza I'll eat,
All the sunrises I'll see,
And the Love I'll have.
I can't stop thinking of
The dogs I'll pet,
Of the job I'll have,
Of the music I'll
Listen to.
I can't stop thinking of
Spending time with my Mama,
Of eating corn dogs with
My brother in the
Safeway parking lot.
I can't stop thinking of
The music I'll create,
The February snow,
The hope, and the
Future I'll have.
I can't stop thinking of
How maybe, sometimes,
Life might actually
Be worth
Living.
- Author: Madds (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 11th, 2024 23:53
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments3
Yep.
Excellently rendered with a driving pougnancy and lovely imagery. I love how you've tied it all together so beautifully. Thank you for sharing.
A well written and enjoyable poem, Thank you
BRAVO
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