The Other Side
As I look at myself
I see someone else
A boy with no help
He cannot scream nor can he yelp
My mourning mother, I hear her cry out
Causing my little brother to pout
Remembering my father, she does every night
I want to go to her room and tell her it’s alright
But I feel the same pain, as does she
Remembering him I do with an agonizing glee
The fun days we would enjoy at the park
Walking under the big broad bridge’s arc
Going for a late night cruise
Waking up early and watching the news
The pain these thoughts induce
They are like enduring severe abuse
The tears soon in my eyes arise
Coming faster as I hear her cries
I wish I could have said my good-byes
Before his terrible demise
Through this event a lesson was taught
I learned that life isn’t just bought
And in this lesson was a sub-plot
And at first it went uncaught
But later occurred as a thought
To never take anything for granted
This new knowledge was in my head implanted
And I learned from this event
I arise from my emotional descent
And look into that mirror once again
And see a boy who is no longer ten
I see a man now
This vision I must allow
Through my pain I have only gained
Though a loss I have attained, my bloodstained past I no longer disdain
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