Post-Traumatic Time MathematicsA Poem by DeePurpleLavenderDramatic
How long does it take to forget about me?
Two-hundred-sixty-five days? Convert that into two weeks. It has been eight months and counting And I am still stricken with grief. You only took one-twentieths of that time to forget. I took and will take more than twenty-twentieths to do so. I took one-twentieth of my whole life to remember. Did you even have a whim of how long it would take me? There were countless times where you saw all of my effort. You should have discovered what I attempted to convey. Especially when it comes to countless 'I love you's' a day. So innumerable, that you would think that my feelings are tangible. How many times do I have to remember you? How many times do I ask myself "what was wring with me"? How many times do I have to re-live this horrid situation, Only to reassure myself that I have to become numb with these foul memories? Countless times, countless hours countless days, countless minutes Until the feelings multiply themselves to become infinitely numb.
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Added on May 2, 2011 Last Updated on May 2, 2011 AuthorDeePurpleLavenderORLANDO, FLAboutHello, My name is Dee. I write poetry and create lyrics. I am 21 years old. I am experimenting with short stories. This is just a pastime for me. I have so much to learn with poetry and writing. I bel.. more..Writing
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