I woke up Dead again- A memorys closet poem

I woke up Dead again- A memorys closet poem

A Poem by NANCY MCCORMACK

A MEMORYS CLOSET POEM

I woke up dead ,,again

Well;

I woke up dead again this morning,wondering why? Where does all this pain come from? and why am I still alive? You see it is not that I wish I were dead, or anything of the kind. It is just that I am in a lot of pain, and not sure why. The childhood memories come and go but he seems sure to stay. Maybe if I just bleed it out I would be O.K. I hate my parents for letting things happen, but I was a good parent despite my pain. Sometimes even though bad things happen we turn out to be good people anyway. I still suffer, I still feel pain, but I am so glad to say, "I woke up dead again this morning" I am still here to live another day.


NANCYMCCORMACK

© 2014 NANCY MCCORMACK


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Bad memories can choke the beauty of life from us. Years ago after brothers committed suicide. I held a 30-30. Lucky I had good friends who wouldn't let me die. I learn to leave the bad things behind. Can't forgive but we must forget. A powerful poem. It open the door to a large and long conversation. Thank you for the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


Coyote Poetry

10 Years Ago

I agree you should. I write about suicide. It teaches me to be kinder and not forget. We never know .. read more
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NANCY MCCORMACK

10 Years Ago

awareness is a good thing

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NANCY MCCORMACK
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I quit school between grade 10 and 11. I never learned how to drive. I do not know anything about Poetry and writing accept that I LIKE IT. I do not write by form or rules because I do not know.. more..

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