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Sometimes I want to die

I imagine a funeral held for me
The tears of my mother
But the absent of my father

Who will pretend they knew me?
And who will actually care
If my memory will live on or not?

Except I don't want to die

I want to see my future
And meet my grandkids
Get married and live happily

Though there are still somedays
I wish I was gone
Or maybe invisible
I still couldn't imagine leaving my mother like that
Her heart is too fragile

I've come so far

Book Title: Poems I Wrote When I Was Sad.
Author : caitiiexo
Chapter : x

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