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How did I feel when you died? How did I feel? How would anyone else feel losing the person they loved? Love. I never could stop. You know...you know how I believed in ghosts? How, how I thought unfinished business would keep you here. I don't anymore. I stopped beleiving. Not immediately, no Because I wanted so badly to think you were still with me. It was after I didn't feel you anywear, After I paid someone $300 for sessions to talk to you And she said things that were untrue, that never would have come from your mouth. How did I feel when you died? Easy, I didn't. Not sure I ever will again.
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 4:05 PM UTC
You Died
How did I feel when you died? How did I feel? How would anyone else feel losing the person they loved? Love. I never could stop. You know...you know how I believed in ghosts? How, how I thought unfinished business would keep you here. I don't anymore. I stopped beleiving. Not immediately, no Because I wanted so badly to think you were still with me. It was after I didn't feel you anywear, After I paid someone $300 for sessions to talk to you And she said things that were untrue, that never would have come from your mouth. How did I feel when you died? Easy, I didn't. Not sure I ever will again.
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 4:05 PM UTC
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