Not Even DeathA Poem by Aaron SimingtonHyperempathetic. Best friend is a migraine sufferer, fallen from stroke. Hospitalized for a week, falling weaker as each day goes by. The love is clear.
My heart
Is heavy with uncertainty
My soul
It's growing dim My life
Is spinning until my brain collapses On this world, I can't depend My head It suffers My muscles Bruised My stomach torn, and thin My hope Depleted My faith Withdrawn My everything is spent I will love you until forever With you, time doesn't pass I will hold you until death takes me And my body turns to ash But, I swear to you, my angel My strength will never fail I will carry you to heaven And be yours forever, still My heart It melts with worry My soul Is on the mend
My life
Is rumbling until my brain relapses And this world will pause, suspend My head Exploding My muscles Weak As my stomach churns, again My hope Is empty My faith There's nil And nothingness begins I will love you until forever With you I can fly so fast I will hold you until death delivers And my life will cease to last But, I swear to you, my angel My promise will prevail I will carry you to heaven And be yours forever, still Let go of your worries Let go of your pain Breath in, breathe out again Let go of your stress Be strong, be brave You are my everything Wake up and be better © 2019 Aaron SimingtonAuthor's Note
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