No more Disneyland?A Poem by Floone year and still feeling the pain
I woke up early, feeling calm, noticng it was just 4 in the morning, I washed up and brushed my hair, thinking of how the day would go A sunday ; calm and nice, in the crisp summer air, while the damp grounds give coolness around I would run down to you and see you smoking near the swings, smiling at me I would hug you and you would tell me "Don't hug me yet, I don't want you to get cancer" I would laugh and swing by your side while you tell me stories of the past How I would laugh and smile by your side, you were the only one who understood
I sat down reading a book you gave me, telling me it's good one time Telling me once upon a time, you loved reading, just like me, I would smile knowing I came out just like you, your kindness drowned me and your love protected me From the harm I had from my parents everyday, shouting and beating, screaming what every bad thing they could ever possibly say, while you show up, I smile and tear up, the shouting will stop
The house keeper runs, gasping, eyes wide, stammering and tearing up,trembling I ask whats wrong, she began crying,falling into her knees,scared and speechless I run down the halls, down the stairs, out the door and there you are,standing More like hanging. . .
Slowly the world stopped, while us two just seemed to move, you swaying around the blue plastic cheap rope bruising your neck with poppy marks Your kind eyes, just like sparkled glass, with no life Your warm skin turned as white the hair you had always dyed
No more stories, no more books, no more sweet smiles and kind looks No more swinging by your side, no more staying near your bed at night No more laughing , no more smiles on our faces, no more learning how to knit No more picnics with you and me, no more hanging around our special parks
You tie that rope, tying my lungs too, making your breathing stop While I watch, lungs getting squeezed, slowly painfully, I die inside Each second, my hearts keeps skipping a beat or two, Seeing you No gasp, no scream, no cry or lips trembling, I just died inside
Bye bye to the laughter, bye bye to the smiles, bye bye to the happy times I walk up and remember the days where you cooked us lunch before we go to disneyland Our favorite place, while you said we would both come back to that place again someday I fall atlast and cry, Bye bye grandma, I guess there won't be anymore trips to Disneyland
Bye bye Grandma, Its sad we won't go back to Disneyland. . . © 2009 FloAuthor's Note
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Added on September 6, 2009Last Updated on September 6, 2009 AuthorFlocity of randomness and insanity :3Abouto-o I dunno, born in a hospital, living in a home and studying in a school......o-o randomness fills me Sadness grieves me happiness completes me Love confuses and plays with me life pranks me.. more..Writing
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