My apologies for coming,
Its surprising, I assume
For under circumstances
I was dead, so was presumed.
Though throughout my time of leave
It came to me quite sudden;
I left behind all I adored
To start again with nothing.
This had served me rather well,
I've lived a worthy life,
But somehow came back here again
To sorrow and great strife.
Things were doing great at home,
And yes, they still are well
With a lovely man, a group of friends
And less a living hell.
So why, you may inquire, have I come back for more?
Its rather simple really;
I miss those I adore.
YOU ARE READING
Poems & Short Stories
القصة القصيرةA collections of poems, short stories, and whatever else may fall under those grounds.
