Survivor's Guilt Poem by Elena Blackwood
Survivor's Guilt
Rating: ★4.5
Every Night, When I close my eyes,
I feel fright, imagining the cries.
The cries of my loved, lost beloveds,
loyal to the end, when they lost their lives.
They died for me, so I could live,
yet now that they are gone, how can I live?
All I wish is that I remembered to cherish them.
Instead, I was selfish, and all I can do is relive.
Thursday, May 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,death of a friend,guilt
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Wrote this for an assignment in my Literature class... Not the best, but thought I put it up here anyway.
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4/24/2024 6:49:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poetic sense of guilt. Thanks