"Releasing The Pain!"A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(Please don't drink and drive)Tears form they well up in my eyes Trickle down my face slowly Releasing the pain Of losing you
The scars remain Unseen by the naked eye No can tell looking from the outside The invisible cuts run soul deep on the inside
Death was inevitable There was no stopping it It happened so sudden I was caught off guard
The phone rang The voice at the other end Said your son is dead His body is at the morgue
With shaking hands And unsteady knees I stood there With uncontrollable tears In disbelief
How could this be No not my son Hell no But it was him
A drunk driver A head on collision Tore my world apart Completely broke my heart
As I swallowed hard My throat did swell With unbearable pain Yet why did I feel so numb
At first I was in denial Then reality came crashing down An empty feeling overwhelmed me As I went through the motions
The gathering of family and friends The phone ringing off the wall No one knew what to do or what to say It got harder during the next few days
Preparing for your funeral Was the hardest thing I've ever done To bury my eldest child My only son
Then came the time we had to go to court To prosecute the drunk driver for his selfish act I couldn't believe when he sat down beside me in the courtroom The man who so carelessly took your precious life away
I could have reached over and shook his hand Or I could have strangled him right then and there The judge gave him ten years in prison The courtroom was in tears yet we accepted his decision
Time has gone by It's been over a year now Sometimes it doesn't seem real Like I expect you to come home but I know you can't
Tears form they well up in my eyes Trickle down my face slowly Releasing the pain Of Losing you
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15 Reviews Added on July 23, 2008 Last Updated on July 23, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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