Sister Dear
"I have to leave,"
You said, and I cried
Because how could I go on
Without my best friend by my side?
And so I lay in shambles,
A sobbing heap on the floor
While you gave me one last hug
And retreated out the door.
I tried to call out,
To keep you here,
But I just couldn't keep you,
Sister dear.
Was this all a dream?
Were you truly here with me?
Please, my wounded heart is broken
And lacking a surgical seam.
If you could comfort me one last time
And I could feel your presence near,
Perhaps I can go on without you,
Sister dear.
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A Collection of Poems
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems that I have written. Updates will most likely depend on how much inspiration I have to write at the time (apologies). {Warning! Some may or may not be depressing/very gory!}
