Never to Look Back Again
an original poem by Jason White
After the sunshine
Always comes the rain
After a high point
We always feel the pain
Empty bottles
Cover my tables
They lay flowers at my feet
I still breath
But to them I am dead
I used to be more
A warrior with great stature
My perspective
Is no longer reality
The man I once was
The life I left behind
Stares back at me as a memory
The world around me
Drowns me
Because I let the grief take hold
Now like a once-mighty ship
I am mighty no more
So now I drown my failure
Try to hide my self-hatred
And to them
I am now dead
They lay flowers at my feet
Bow their heads
And say prayers for me
Tears are shed
As they walk away
Never to look back again
About the Creator
Jason White
Jason White is a father, a grandfather, knowledge seeker and sharer. Jason is the owner of Growth Positive Consulting where he puts his fundraising and management skills to great use. He is a writer, a woodworker, and a philanthropist.
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