lately, more
than usual, I miss you so much
no matter
what or why you always kept in touch
it, still, doesn’t
matter to me how long
it’s been
since you’ve been gone
none of this
will ever make sense
I’m still
here and away you went
not for a
lack of trying on my part
I should be
gone, but despite the crash cart,
Narcan and
adrenaline straight into my heart
or medical
professionals who happily pronounced
my death,
every time I got bounced
it’s not
fair sis, you were the one “they” loved
I’m the one
that will never be good enough
I’m the one
they blame for anything bad
the one
they’ll forever point their finger at
fuck the
world, fuck the ones quick to judge
fuck the
past and everyone holding a grudge
I’m so
exhausted trying to help everyone see
who I am
today is better than who I used to be
but today is
about you, sis, it’s still your birthday
you’re
favorite song, “don’t worry be happy”
I know you
heard me whistle it throughout the day
unfortunately,
like every other time I try to stay
positive
about life and hold onto every bit of hope
the harder I
try, the worse it gets, so I want a rope
I know it’s
somewhere close, I just let go of the end
I’m alone,
nowhere to turn, because every friend
including
you is long gone to a place I can’t go
I swear I’d
try again tonight if I didn’t already know
it’s not up
to me or anyone else who wants to leave
maybe only
the good ones go, the bad get to grieve
so, again,
tonight I’ll beg and plead with all of Creation
to agree
this song is beyond old so, “change the station”
©August 6,
2014 – Tamara Imes-Nicholas
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