Funeral
I've been yearning to write to you
But constantly my ink was running dry
I can't say I haven't run out of words a couple times when I thought of you
But I won't deny the fact that you have colonised my sub conscious mind.
I love you so much
That I had to buy flowers and mourn you
It hurts to comprehend the fact that
I hosted a funeral for a man who is still alive.
But I had to bury our memories
They were no longer worth keeping
It was time to move on coz
Each one of them brought pain that pierced through my fragile heart
Everytime someone uttered your name
Mom was so strong she kept buying birthday gifts in your name
I was hurt the day I realized that you were long gone
And all the letters were written by mom but I'm grateful it showed me reality.
I faced all the stages of grief
And finally I've reached the 5th stage
And I'm ready to say goodbye
Rumor has it your body still resides in the neighboring country
But I have made peace with your absence and termed it death
My lil sis still has hope
But in my world ghosts have no second chances
Till you rest I will keep on watering these flowers
A reminder that you're the living dad(dead) .
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