Missing Poem by Geno Flash

Missing



Missing

Something's missing every day,
as I sit and watch it burn away.

Every morning it begins,
as I light the candle from both ends.

Cause I still remember that dreadful day.
When you turned and walked, your choice to betray.

You once were the ocean.
And I was like sand.

And with one swift motion,
you poured over the land.

You once were a father so tride and so true.
But now there's nothing left of you.

Little by little you crawled your way back.
Trying your best to throw me off track.

The stench of your wake, a hole in my heart.
Soon you succeded, and I fell apart.

Well soon it will be my turn to turn to against you.
Now you'll feel the pain that you put me through.

It won't be over quick and I won't go easy.
My venom is strong and soon you'll feel queasy.

A pain in your spine, a knife in your back.
A shock so sudden, a heart attack.

Soon you'll be the desert, you'll soon be the sand.
But you wont feel the waves of my broken hand.

So say your prayers and give up the fight.
Just close your eyes and say goodnight.

By my hand,
you end tonight.

By: Tyler Creed Mabry

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