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this is my poem that I wrote to my aunt. |
Just because you’re gone, doesn’t mean you won’t live on. Because your one part, and im another, you’ll live on forever… in my heart. Remember when I was ten, and we went skating, and the whole way there, we were debating weather or not you were gonna skate too? Remember that one Halloween, you came around the corner of my house and screamed “BOO” and I was convinced it was that mummy we saw in that tomb? Remember how you always used to call me Katy-Lyn…. I used to get so mad…But now I’d give anything to hear that name from you again. I remember you telling me smoking was a sin, but you could do it because you were already too far gone….that was wrong, shell. Remember me telling you what “lol” meant? And I took my two hours to explain how to play that computer game? That was kinda lame…lol, you shoulda got it the fist time. Remember the first time you heard me rhyme? I rhymed crime with time, and you were like, “she’s a poet and don’t even know it” and we started laughing so hard, we were rolling on the floor… grandpa backed slowly away from our door, he was to freaked out to come in anymore. Now you’re gone, and I hurt so bad sometimes, and these rhymes are the only things I have. They are what keep me going. I remember all the skating rinks, and how I thought I’d never learn….I’d skate and fall….and I remember you never laughed…well, until I ran into the wall. But even I have to admit, it was funny. Remember how I always used to call us the terrible two? And we used to stay WAY to long out in the sun? But that summer was so much fun. I love you a ton, and always will…remember our deal? I’ll meet you in your favorite place up there….I cant wait to see your face… I love you shell. |