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Catholic funerals drive me mad

  • 25-04-2007 7:52pm
    #1
    Closed Accounts Posts: 3


    I found your picture today.
    The light reflects on your face in the most beautiful way.
    For a moment you were here again,And we were as we had been.
    I know dreams can't last forever,
    but I didn't want to wake, not ever.

    I hid your picture today.
    I put it in a box, to keep you far away.
    I couldn't handle your pain,I would not cope with your sickness.
    I couldn't think of your sorrow and i'll be missing you this Christmas.

    I tore your picture today.
    I'm missing you now, and I'm seeing your face.
    5 seconds left, and i'm starting to pace.
    Now nothing is left and you've proven hard to replace.

    2 seconds left, and you were thinking of triggers.
    The weight of this all is getting bigger and bigger.

    The streetlights are out on my block tonight.
    I sit on the corner and I pray you're alright.


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 3,016 ✭✭✭lilmissprincess


    I like this. Well done


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 35 Jacinta


    I found your picture today.
    The light reflects on your face in the most beautiful way.
    For a moment you were here again,And we were as we had been.
    I know dreams can't last forever,
    but I didn't want to wake, not ever.

    I hid your picture today.
    I put it in a box, to keep you far away.
    I couldn't handle your pain,I would not cope with your sickness.
    I couldn't think of your sorrow and i'll be missing you this Christmas.

    I tore your picture today.
    I'm missing you now, and I'm seeing your face.
    5 seconds left, and i'm starting to pace.
    Now nothing is left and you've proven hard to replace.

    2 seconds left, and you were thinking of triggers.
    The weight of this all is getting bigger and bigger.

    The streetlights are out on my block tonight.
    I sit on the corner and I pray you're alright.


    I really like this poem. Its got some nice imagery and an underlying tone which I love. You need to read it a few times to get the true depth of the feelings involved.

    - Jac


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