i will sit and wait for you for as long as it takes you to come home

i will sit and wait for you for as long as it takes you to come home

A Poem by a pas-tel tin/ted sur_reality
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the first stage of grief is a temporary one, denial unfortunately, not everyone can bring themselves past it

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i will sit and wait for you for as long as it takes you to come home
it could be a day, a week, a month, a year, a decade
i will continue to sit in this old, tired armchair so that i will be the first to see your face
i'll wake up our daughter, whispering exciting words of ecstacy into her young ear
i'll run to the door, opening it for you like i imagined i would every evening
i'll leap into your arms, and our daughter will curl around your legs, and we'll smile together
and i'll kiss you and touch you and feel you
and you'll kiss me and touch me and feel me
and every pain will abate and there'll be no more angst, just bliss
some have tried to tell me that you never will come home
it's been five years, they say
that blade tore into your flesh, they say
you saw him crumple to the ground, they say
you can't stay in denial for the rest of your life, they say
i don't know what any of them are talking about, so i gave up on attempting to decipher their words
you are alive, i think i would know if you were dead
i know you're coming home, you wouldn't leave me
i know that one of these days, you'll come knocking on our door
i've been slapped several times, people desperately telling me that i have to wake up
i'm completely awake, i tell them
they cry, looking so upset
i don't understand
what did i do to upset them?
they tell me that this is an unhealthy way to live
i'm so confused
what's unhealthy about my life? shouldn't a good wife spend her days waiting for her husband?
why do people think you're dead? why do they want to convince me that you're dead?
they talk about your "death" like i should know about it
they tell me i was there and that i saw it and that i cried
i can't remember such a thing
i truly can't
so i will wait
i will sit and wait for you as long as it takes you to come home

© 2015 a pas-tel tin/ted sur_reality


Author's Note

a pas-tel tin/ted sur_reality
i really hope this counts as free verse poetry

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Amazing poem. Very well imagined and beautifully written.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

a pas-tel tin/ted sur_reality

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much! As a relatively unexperienced writer, that means a lot to me :)
You've written a very emotionally intense verse that in my opinion is indeed free verse poetry. For your emotional health I do hope this is a fictional write. ~Sharon

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

a pas-tel tin/ted sur_reality

9 Years Ago

Yeah, it's a fictional write, don't worry :) I'm glad you enjoyed it (in a way)

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Added on April 3, 2015
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Tags: denial, angst, poetry, sad, lowercase, free verse