![]() Attending My FuneralA Poem by Ian Faraway![]() What happens when we act when we do not know![]() I’m dressed up A stripped suit with a black tie Standing out in the snowfall I’m watching As a group of people mourn a loss Crying next to a freshly dug grave It feels strange Because I know the people mourning They’re my family and close friends I see one person Standing off to the side It’s the girl I love I’m surprised To see her cry so hard As she drops a rose on the grave The rose has a note Reads ‘Love now, Love forever’ And she signed her name I want to touch her To comfort her pain But I don’t I don’t interact with anyone I leave them to cry and sulk As they mourn the loss of someone Everyone leaves Except for me Except for her I stand near Both of us looking at the gravestone And then I remember On the gravestone Reads “In Memory of a Beloved Brother, Son, and Friend” I suddenly feel dizzy As I look at my name printed underneath I was attending my own funeral I look at her Then the rose with the note Realizing what I have done A way out of pain Pain of loving someone The pain thinking she didn’t love me A mistake I could’ve sworn was right Now I’ll miss the pain I reach out My hand connects with her cheek She jumps and looks around She doesn’t see I’m right here by her Clueless and blinded by the truth © 2010 Ian FarawayAuthor's Note
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Added on December 23, 2010Last Updated on December 23, 2010 Author![]() Ian FarawaySomewhere, NHAboutIan Faraway is simply a pen name and is not my actual name. Here are a few things to note: 1. If you need me to read anything you've written, please feel free to PM me. Also, let me know if you.. more..Writing
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