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I Miss You A Little
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The same you sergeant from my poem, Vietnam, is back. He is on the other side now, stuck between heaven and hell in some kind of other world where all spirits with unknown future paths are placed. He is in a deep depression because he was killed and had a
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 240 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 06-02-05 - id: 1929239
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I Miss You A Little

I sit alone on my bed,

I feel like I'm dying, but I'm already dead,

I stare longingly at the door,

Hoping I might hear your foot steps on the floor,

I think about you everyday,

I wonder how you are and if you're on your way,

Sometimes I imagine how you look,

Your smile, your eyes, your favorite book,

You don't know me, you never will,

You wonder why I left and why men have to kill,

You know my name but not my face,

You wonder how I slipped away without a trace,

I wanted to be your daddy, I'm not going to lie,

I wanted to come home, I didn't want to die,

I was just stupid and lost my chance,

I guess that its all part of life's dance,

I sit here like this every night,

I fight the tears and my chest gets tight,

The tears fall down and stain the floor,

I get angry and slam the door,

I want to be strong and fight the tears,

I want to protect and comfort you from all your fears,

I know most of these words won't fall upon your ears,

And I know that none of this will make up for all the lost years,

But no matter what, you are my only one,

Forever and always, you will be my son.

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