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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Regret

I.

Sitting on my bed
I stared at the picture on my wall.
Surrounded by discarded tissues,
it felt like my heart, was being
wrenched in two.

Alone in my room, I held myself
as tears streamed down my face.
Filled to the core with sorrow,
all I could do was shake my head
as the words no! no! no! no! no
poured out of me.

I had just lost my father.

II.

Words cannot describe the emptiness,
the sorrow, the pain, and  most of all, the guilt.
Shoulders shuddering, I sobbed
into the night.

I couldn’t help but play over and over
In my mind
the incident of the day before.
The stupidity of my actions plagues
me ever since.

III.

It’s been five years now, and
I’m still overwhelmed with guilt.
For he had called the night before
wanting to talk.

Like a fool, not realizing how
significant the call was,
I told him I’d call him back the next day.
Why, you asked?
-  because I had some friends over.

My father died in his sleep that night.

IV.

How stupid!
How ignorant of me
to think life is guaranteed!
How ...

How I wish I could rewind time
Just a little bit
I promise
It would only be for that night
Please, just for that night.

V.

Would it be possible, I wonder,
to call the cosmo into order
To align the stars
So I could rewrite
the mistake of that night

Father, I would sit, with my legs crossed,
Probably on my couch or preferably
On my bed
I would sit and talk to you for as long
as you want me to

VI.

I would tell you how much
I loved you
Tell you how much you mean to me
How much you’ve given me
How much I appreciate you

I would forgive you for the things
I now know to be beyond your control.
I would tell you what a wonderful
father you were
I would promise anything you want.

VII.

I would wish upon a falling star
If it means going back to right
the wrong of that night.

However, since I do not possess
the magic needed, to call the cosmo into order
I’ll say I’m sorry
I couldn’t bid you farewell
on that fateful night.

 I'm sorry and I love you. Rest In Peace, Father.

- Florence

1 comment:

  1. All i know is that am never good at grief stuff coz i find it hard to deal with mine up to now. but i can sure feel your pain in this piece of writing. i hope and pray that you find peace but you must forgive yourself first to get rid of the guilt.

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