I'm reminiscing as I'm jotting this poem
on a tear-soaked sheet of paper.
Because I knew that I'd cry for you, but not for this long.
I realized you were all that I got, but you're gone.
**** life is short,
it's like the best half of me is dead
and the other half is waiting on life support.
It would rain while I look for summer days
when we use to play, before the pain
when they took you from us.
I feel like I've been stained
and it looks humongous.
We were casted to the flames Lord,
can't you numb us?
I'm looking at my innocence through a telescope
back in time to that little infant in the medical,
wishing that he never knows the pain that awaits him.
Tell Khaleed that you love him,
and play with little Jason.
Because there's going to be a day when
both of them will disappear.
And you will see how cold it really gets in here.
And there ain't no tattoos, or
tipping beers or dripping tears
that'll bring the rellies back.
They're gone forever and yeah,
this is real.
Dec 3, 2025
Dec 3, 2025 at 9:33 PM UTC
I'm reminiscing as I'm jotting this poem
on a tear-soaked sheet of paper.
Because I knew that I'd cry for you, but not for this long.
I realized you were all that I got, but you're gone.
**** life is short,
it's like the best half of me is dead
and the other half is waiting on life support.
It would rain while I look for summer days
when we use to play, before the pain
when they took you from us.
I feel like I've been stained
and it looks humongous.
We were casted to the flames Lord,
can't you numb us?
I'm looking at my innocence through a telescope
back in time to that little infant in the medical,
wishing that he never knows the pain that awaits him.
Tell Khaleed that you love him,
and play with little Jason.
Because there's going to be a day when
both of them will disappear.
And you will see how cold it really gets in here.
And there ain't no tattoos, or
tipping beers or dripping tears
that'll bring the rellies back.
They're gone forever and yeah,
this is real.