I've never been a kind person
Loving nor friendly
But who would have guessed
Just how unloving I truely am
The phone rings, 10:12 in the a.m, as a cousin calls
My uncle, the newly sober drunk
Had died
I knew minutes before of the seizure
Then the crash
I knew minutes before of the helecopter ride
And the hospital drop
But when my mom answered to phone
Seconds later my mother cried
The stongest has fallen
Though I didn't care
My uncle had died and I felt nothing
Well I did feel something
Though confusion is not the same
Am I as cruel as I pretended to be
Wanted to be
YOU ARE READING
The moment I knew
PoetryI've been told I'm heartless. I've told others I'm heartless. But who knew I'd get the chance to prove it.