MissingA Poem by Shiori-PandaThis is a poem I wrote a few weeks after my mother passed away. It's really from my heart, . If youre missing someone or have lost a loved one, maybe this poem will helpI try so hard To stay so calm
My smile is cracking My heart is too..
Everyone says "im here for you"
It's all lies.. I know the truth
I tell them how i feel.. They pretend to listen..
Finally their backs all turn They start to walk away
The tears return My urges too..
My family says "I understand"
They have no clue For they cant 'understand'
My mom was young.. Happy too
I didnt say "I love you too"
and now she's gone.. They cant know how that feels..
She drank herself to death.. Probably from feeling alone..
She rotted on her floor.. for maybe a week.. probably more..
Her tome says July 23rd..
It should read.. July 15
I let her die.. Its all my fault..
Maybew if i had pushed.. Stayed more close to her
She wouldnt have drank.. She would have had a soda instead..
Now i'll never see her smile or even hear her laugh..
Sure i have videos.. but none that truly show her essence
Now that i'm older.. she wont be here
for all the big achivments.. for everything i have yet to experience..
sure she'll be in my heart but that has no comfort..
It heals no pain It gives me no comfort..
I look at her picture.. and wonder..
Could i have saved her? Could i have done something?
Everyone says "There was no way of knowing"
Yet that's not truth We could have done something
Everyone saw her drinking Everyone commented on it!
But yet.. No one did a thing
Not even me.. Her daughter.. her 'angel'
its sad.. i cant even remember her voice
its like a fading memory.. like ice in warm water
I know that i wont remember it in a year even with videos
Her yelling at me.. Her saying she loved me..
I have no videos of either.. I only have cards and they dont do a thing..
I dont know what to do.. I'm lost..
without my mom im like a ship with no lighthouse..
Its like i have no reason for living.. Its like.. a part of me is missing..
No mom.. No dad..
I cant handle thanksgiving.. or christmas..
Maybe peace will come.. when i can finally see the light..
When i am at heavens gates and there she is to lead me in
To show me the clouds.. to show me how rain is made..
To hug me tightly.. to say she loves me..
What will i do.. im a wreck..
now all i do.. is listen to sad songs..
and try to remember her.. and try.. to survive..
© 2011 Shiori-PandaAuthor's Note
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Added on July 10, 2011 Last Updated on July 10, 2011 AuthorShiori-PandaMenmonee Falls, WIAboutI'm 16, and have gone through a great deal in life. I enjoy writing, and other activities. more.. |

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