Ask Me TomorrowA Poem by Audrey WyntersI wrote this shortly after my 20th birthday when my Dad gave me a birthday gift. He is an alcoholic and we were on really rough terms at this point in my life.
You came by with a smile
And brought gifts for the birthdays you've missed or forgotten. You put it all in a bag and handed it over to me. Still with a smile you said "This is for what I missed" And I know what you meant when you said it. Inside the bag, things that say he knows me One by one I sort through them...he does still know me When I finish with that you start to speak You say "You have every right to be afraid" "You have every right not to trust me again" "I've given you every reason after all" I smile through the speech, thinking back through it all. I wonder if he really knows how badly it hurt My life, all our lives held back by a bottle By the pills and the liquor and the loss of such love A heart broken to pieces and burned away. Once you have finished I take a deep breath I miss him, I love him, but it's still so hard He closes his eyes and breathes in as well "I'm sorry" he says, "I'm so sorry I hurt you" "And gave you the reasons not to trust" "I'd take it all back if I could, you know that" I'm convinced and not all at the same time Is it really that easy? Can it be that easy? Can two words take it all back and burn it away? Will gifts and words heal every flesh and mental wound? I don't know right now... Ask me tomorrow. © 2015 Audrey WyntersAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on January 3, 2015 Last Updated on January 3, 2015 Tags: alcoholism, birthday, poem, unstructured AuthorAudrey WyntersOttawa, CanadaAboutI love to read and write and have been actively doing both since I was a little girl. I dream of the day I might see my writing in print so I can turn to someone and say "I wrote that". I love the.. more..Writing
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