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Forgotten sat love-
Come share me the drug-
Embrace in my arms-
The coldest of hugs-

Dig deeper than six-
Find a new home-
Deep in the trench-
Protect me with chrome-

Sing me a love song-
Then sing me one more-
Then sing  one from the heart-
Don’t sing to the core-

Choir a’int there-
Like the angels above-
Look for your religion-
I’ll look for the crumbs-

Pick’em up off the floor-
Count them as I can-
Put them all in basket-
So you can eat out my hand-

Ask for forgiveness-
And thou shall be granted-
Swag up right walking-
Continue moving slanted-

Dream little a dream-
Of how it all was-
Forgotten about yesterday-
Forgotten sat love-
So pretty eyes-you said you’re goodbye’s-
Left me alone-
I felt like I died-
I cried so many tears-
I think I’ve run out-
You and my tears left me in drought-
And I doubt-
I will ever come back-
When you walked out the door-
You should of broke my back-
Because that would have been a way to distract me from this pain-
Now everywhere I look-I see your name-
Plastered on walls-replaying my brain-
I’m totally lost-don’t know what I am saying-
Except for I love you-
Thanks for playing the game-
Love like life-
Heart like eyes-
Soul just feel-
Heal the wise-
Deep mind home-
Best unknown-
Known to grow-
Cold to Warm-
Step in the room, clouded by remorse-
Living in virtue, as a monetary *****-
Grind till you can’t shine-
Anymore-
Till your soul is soaked with weary-
And the theory doesn’t mean-
Much more-
Wake up and follow the footsteps of all those who failed before you-
Pretend what you’re doing means something to you-
Cause at the end of the day when your laying in your grave-
Your going to ask why you just let time slip away-
Why you worked so hard till you turned bitter and grey-
Why you followed the fold cause there wasn’t much more you could say-
We all do it, they took us by the neck-
Made paper a value-40 plus hours of regret-
And I bet, nothing will change-
Generations will comply to do all the same things-
Work till their fingers are bones-
Till they receive more debt just to own a home-
And grow with the same type of disappointment as the ones before-
Capitalistic disappointment creeps into the pores-
Chores-are as follow-work, work, work-
Don’t break the mold-physically healthy mentally hurt-
Vent now son before its all to late-remorse clouds this room-
Hate guards the gate-
Welcome to the red, white, and blue fate-
Blue eyes penetrate through this so called soul-
Reached in for my heart-took the whole thing-whole-
And now the whole world knows I am in love with this girl-
Like the axis that’s spinning-my face has been grinning-and I have been given-a chance for love-
And you love-have my heart on our sleeve-happy from the sickness-I Love your disease-
And if you please-I would like to express what I hope to achieve-a life of loving you-steadily increase-
Years plus I went down on one knee-Asked you to be my wife and spend your life with me-
And to my surprise-you blessed me with your grace-and each morning I awake I love seeing your face-
So please continue to penetrate my soul-to help raise our children-to reach all of our goals-
Because I already achieved the most important thing to me-that beautiful smile-that engulfs me-

By:
Richard Itskovich
Embrace by the voices that plague this very weary soul-
Tidal waves of existence-Drowning in complete sorrow-
Reach for the heaven-allow the glory behold-
Smile for the fakes-continue to mask it with goals-
In the stomach of knots lays a treasure of trove-
Where heartless beats-bop-never to stop cries of the cold-
Truth be told all the stories of how you withered a fold-
Deep in your breath you weathered a storm-
The age of the ageless contented the norm-
Rock a buy a lullaby-dreams of being grown-
Home to the distance-Vacant to the throne-
Thorn in the needle-Needlessly torn-
Home is the distance-Distantly shown-
Awake for your existence-un-exultantly known-
Embodied by the voices-the plague-you delicately call your own-

Richard “Ab7e Poet” Itskovich
3/5/2012
2/17/1997-2/17/2012
15 YEARS-
15 years gone-
But not a second forgotten-
Missing your smile-
With every single thought-
The sky are blue-
But so remains parts of my heart-
No tears shed today-
Just love in the dark-
Growing up-
We sure have been doing-
Living and loving-
In a way you would be approving-
Your son-a man-
On his own two feet-
Your daughter a lady-
Always making ends meet-
Your grandson-handsome like you-
Strong and intelligent, honest with truth-
Babu’s gone now, I think next to you she sits-
Reminisce of my childhood and in me you still exist-
Beyond what we know, I do know I feel you-
Uncle, friend, I will always be with you-
I love you-
You would be proud of your family.
I know it.

R.I.P UNCLE
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