RIP

KTay

You are dying

Condition underlying

Metastatic death

Blackening malignancy

Breathe

Thieving toxicity

Stealing your life

Out of time

Out of breath

Nothing left

I am watching

You're withering with decay

I am waiting

Ringing comes the day

On the plane

Flying

I am trying

To make it back to you

The impending tragedy

Bludgeoning doom

Concussive

Mind spinning

Reeling

Breaking down

Have to find the strength somehow

Hospital doors open

At the closing

People

Crowded in your room

Morphine dripping

Keeping you under

Handshakes

Headnods

Solemn hugs

Kisses

Loves and misses

Filtering out

Left behind

Just you and I

As we discussed

At the end

Sitting bedside

Holding your hand

Talking to you

Unresponsive

Playing our song

Landing in London

3 Doors Down

Heart pounding

Your diminishing breath

Eyes open in the moment

Catching mine

Telling you it's alright

It's okay

Trying hard

To hold back

Tears sobbing

I will see you again

I love you

Last line

Last breath

Your struggle is over

Be painless

Time stops counting

Hourglass empties

For you

RIP

 

 

 

 

 

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    Another dark write sad and written in short phrases like gasping breath or a beating heart. It heightens the emotion. Well written

    • KTay

      Thank you!

    • Poetic Licence

      A sense of panic in someone who is rushing back to be at someones bedside for their last breaths, the it's written is like the author is gasping for breath, a sad, touching but well expressed write

      • KTay

        Thank you!

        • Poetic Licence

          You are very welcome

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          The short lines make the emotion really come through, as if gasping while gripped by fear, grief, the unknown and all of the in betweens. Powerful write, my friend. Love this. 🌹👏

        • MDStone

          You can feel the urgency. The urgency to be present. The urgency to spend time before it is gone. The urgency to see, touch, and be… the urgency, the urgency of life. Thanks for the breathless dash to be bedside. Makes us consider life and relationships. Well written. Well done.

          • KTay

            Thank you!



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