I Remember

I Remember

A Poem by AraWolf
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I REMEMBER



Why would you make me die

If you were going to cry


You say you need me back

But I will haunt you 

Your justice is lost


We used to be civil

But now that is gone


The power consumed by you

Filling you with greed

It flamed and fueled all of your need


Then you get tired

You went to me 

And my kindness backfired


You loaded

And shot

A hole in my heart


Not just my body

My heart

My soul

My being


You sat on a log

Long gone from the friend I used to know

Staring out at the forest

Where you and I used to frolic


We were kids

We were innocent

We were oblivious to the world around


When you find that rod

That evil force of pure white anger

You had picked it up 

It was joke


As the years passed on

Your father taught you how

To use it

To justify your vile actions


When I found

What your father had done

I ran

Ran

And ran


When I came back

Ten years later


You were just like him

Evil

Vile

Wicked


You were different

You were numb

Your father had squashed you


He stomped out your spirit

Your being

Your soul

Like a fire drowning in a river


You were a mere shell of what you had been

You were no longer my friend

You were just like the others


I had hoped

I had prayed

That you would turn out fine


But those grueling monsters

did their job


They turned a boy

Into a nightmare

Squashing his flame

And replacing it with a corrupt hunger


Derived of happiness

You came to me

Your long-lost friend

Who no longer cared


you came

came with that firing rod

and you thought

that if you took it

we could be friends again


I turned you down

you got mad

no longer understanding

no longer a boy


Shot that hole

straight through and through 


as I fell

you caught me and said

What have I done?

I am dead.


I closed my eyes

as the life faded away

it was dark

blissful

serene


I followed death willingly

wanting life to end


my friend

my enemy

and now

my killer


what has society done

to make people so fragmented


what have I done

to deserve this


now 

as i sit


as a ghost

a being

a goner


I remember

I remember the good

I remember the bad

but most of all

I remember the horrible





© 2024 AraWolf


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Added on June 7, 2024
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AraWolf
AraWolf

Mercer Island, WA



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