Open Poetry #1 |
Some People Never Knew You.... |
Alain DeLaCendres Member
since 1999-07-02
Posts 119Ohio |
At your house, before the funeral, I saw a picture of you. I couldn’t help but cry. It was kind of funny really.... you were drunk, had a bottle in your hand and was having one hell of a time. We left your house to see you off. “Free Bird” still echoes in my ears today, almost a week later. I stayed for the entire funeral, I even watched them so uncaringly place your air-tight crypt into the cold ground. They threw dirt over you like you had never been anything more than a cold corpse without feelings. That’s what hurts the most. Not that you have died and gone; hearts always move on. I’ll miss you, and the worst thing is knowing that some people never knew you. ------------------ Tout s'en va, tout passe, l'eau coule, et le couer oublie. |
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Sally S. Senior Member
since 1999-06-07
Posts 847Ohio |
The loss of someone you love or care about deeply is so hard to deal with. You can feel your pain in those lines but, one thing you are doing, is finding a way to deal with the pain....That is through your writing. Take care... |
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