The Endless Feeling of GriefA Poem by K. N. GrafAnd even though I tried, I couldn't fight off the grief that pulled me under...You left, didn’t you? I can tell by the raw pain, Eating me from the inside
out. It’s as if with each
breath I try to take, A fire is slowly building
in my chest. Have you ever felt that
sort of agony? Not knowing which breath
will be your last? I’d say it’s like death, But death would be a
luxury right now.
I’m still sitting in front
of the door you walked out, Surrounded by a puddle of
my own tears. I don’t remember when I
started crying Or when I stopped, actually.
It seems as if hours have
passed, But does it really matter? I’m still stuck in this darkness, Waiting for that door to
open back up, Waiting for it to be you.
My thoughts feel out of
sync. I don’t feel as though I’m
here right now. I want to scream, To let someone know I’m
still here. But who do I have? You’re gone, and so is my
life. My hands keep clawing at
my chest, Trying to release the pain,
But nothing will help.
And that’s it, isn’t it? Nothing will be the same. I was too needy, you said. Too clingy. Those words sound so cliché. We were perfect in my eyes.
You just gave up. Simple as that. I was the one fighting.
I can’t seem to stop
laughing now. It’s more of a manic
sound, But I can’t seem to control
it. You left me? There’s no way. We were happy in love. Or that’s how the world
saw us. Happy, yes. Love, I guess not so much. © 2012 K. N. Graf |
AuthorK. N. GrafNew Oxford, PAAboutI've been so blessed with the gift of writing. It helps me to release so many emotions that build up inside me sometimes. I've enjoyed writing stories and poems since I was little. Hopefully I'll be a.. more..Writing
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