I don’t normally fall to my knees
But before you, I did
By your bedside, I did
Too late, I did.
I don’t talk to Him anymore
But to you I will
I said my goodbyes and well wishes.
I asked you to look over those surrounding me.
I tried to be brave and selfless,
so I told you not to worry about me.
But to my knees, I fall again.
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Megan, this is such a powerful poem! It is the true representation of a spirit humbled, in need of redemption, in need of something or someone more. Very emotional. Very good!
Such sorrow and pain in these words as I can relate to it.