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dear "two a.m.," soon i shall leave you we knew the day would come but i hope you remember and i hope you forget there is so much with you i treasure and so much that i still regret please don’t think of my spontaneous outbursts towards you i want you to recall it raining and us dancing and laughing let my tears slip from your mind but don't let my scars fade they are what proved i was real ask deep questions that startle those you are with don’t let up, get the answers so you can learn the questions this is the only lesson i can teach you for i know won’t be remembered for my intelligence but for my use of words and how often i gave them live, love with your heart i know now that it’s okay to stop thinking if only sometimes let my words and my love live i’ve tried to make my words count and my love strong some words i regret, some i didn’t mean some love was held back, i wish i hadn’t but they are my legacy they are what live on what nothing can strip of me as the clock strikes "three," just please, don’t completely forget me ~"sg"
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 3:42 PM UTC
Dear "Two A.M."
dear "two a.m.," soon i shall leave you we knew the day would come but i hope you remember and i hope you forget there is so much with you i treasure and so much that i still regret please don’t think of my spontaneous outbursts towards you i want you to recall it raining and us dancing and laughing let my tears slip from your mind but don't let my scars fade they are what proved i was real ask deep questions that startle those you are with don’t let up, get the answers so you can learn the questions this is the only lesson i can teach you for i know won’t be remembered for my intelligence but for my use of words and how often i gave them live, love with your heart i know now that it’s okay to stop thinking if only sometimes let my words and my love live i’ve tried to make my words count and my love strong some words i regret, some i didn’t mean some love was held back, i wish i hadn’t but they are my legacy they are what live on what nothing can strip of me as the clock strikes "three," just please, don’t completely forget me ~"sg"
Assignment. Had to write a letter to someone.
WickedHope
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 3:42 PM UTC
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