Finally Meeting

 

 

She stands in the rain

Laughing at what used to be hers

I won’t forget

I don’t regret

 

She didn’t want to cry

Those dreadful tears

She wants to resent everything she hears

 

She’s running away again

She feared if she saw

What she’ll see

She might want to stay

 

She’s afraid if she’ll rest

And fall asleep

She’ll never wake up,

Stand on her feet

 

That day when it rained

She held an umbrella above her head

She denied it but she was pained

As she stared blankly at the dead

 

She sat and stared

Bore a hole into her grave

She gazed and glared

Wished she hadn’t been saved

 

I remember her

She stood in that rain

I remember what she saw on her grave

I remember reading my name

 

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