You Will Never Read This
A poem about someone who has long since left
You will never read this
I suppose that is okay
The words left in my head
Are just words I need to say
To an empty room
or someone else
I don't quite mind which one
For the words I have to say
Remind me now that you are gone.
If you left because of death
Surely I would understand
If the reaper came to take you
He'd lead you away by hand
This was not his choice or happenstance
As you walked away alone
Not by death's sweet guiding hand
But by choice and choice alone.
You stepped away
Which hurts me more
As you're still here in this world
The choice is there to read these words
But I know you never will.
About the Creator
The Marvelous Mr. Eden
I am The Marvelous Mr. Eden. I'm an aspiring photographer who also enjoys writing articles in his free time.
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