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I weep for you, sweet angel. So alone and isolated. So scared of what the future could hold, Or perhaps what it couldn't, That you preferred to die rather than live. I wish I could have held you. I weep for you, brother. Who lost your sibling. Who regrets every cross word And every assault and insult, With the bruised eyes and torn soul Don't blame yourself. I weep for you, mother. Who loved you baby more than anything. Who laughed with him, And cried for him, And now battles with every ghost of a memory. He loved you too. I weep for you, father. Who dreamt of your child's future, Who imagined he would be a father someday too. Who feigns strength for your family But wants more than anything to break down too. You tried your hardest. I weep for you, world. Who watched as an angel fell. Who observed the skies opening for him, Who watched the heavens pour out. Who cradles him now, tighter than ever. Hold him gently, for all of us.
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
I Weep For You
I weep for you, sweet angel. So alone and isolated. So scared of what the future could hold, Or perhaps what it couldn't, That you preferred to die rather than live. I wish I could have held you. I weep for you, brother. Who lost your sibling. Who regrets every cross word And every assault and insult, With the bruised eyes and torn soul Don't blame yourself. I weep for you, mother. Who loved you baby more than anything. Who laughed with him, And cried for him, And now battles with every ghost of a memory. He loved you too. I weep for you, father. Who dreamt of your child's future, Who imagined he would be a father someday too. Who feigns strength for your family But wants more than anything to break down too. You tried your hardest. I weep for you, world. Who watched as an angel fell. Who observed the skies opening for him, Who watched the heavens pour out. Who cradles him now, tighter than ever. Hold him gently, for all of us.
When given a prompt by our local PTSA themed "the world would be a better place if..." I decided upon a poem about feminism. Unfortunately, a tragedy occurred locally and a high school student committed suicide. So at the last second, I changed my reflection to "the world would be a better place if... no one wanted to commit suicide."
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
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