Wish I Found You Differently
by
Delaney Lindley
(Age: 18)
copyright 02-19-2005
Age Rating: 13 to 127
Couldn't believe
The shock going through my mind
I can't get over
The fact it was me
Who found you
Eyes stilled
Blankly looking for the hope
That was never there for you
Lips stilled
No longer gasping for the air
You wish you could breathe
Called two days earlier
You almost drowned me in your tears
This isn't your home;
It hasn't been your year
Different states we were in
Said I'd be right there
Told you not to go yet,
I told you that I cared
You said you wouldn't go
You said "I'll wait right here."
It took me four days
To get over there.
Four days,
Two to get money
One to go
One more to find where you laid
Whether you were to stay or to go
Hospitals make me sick
I've spent enough time there
I never get good news anymore
I lose too many people there
I Never thought you, too, would go
The symptoms were there in the end
But I guess it never showed
I know it's cliche
I wish you were here
Maybe I really could've changed things
Maybe you'd have a few good more good years
I guess after the time you start to lose sight
Of people in your life
But after being ignored
It seems too much now
You decide to punch-out early
And take your final bow
But sometimes I wish
I wouldn't have found you
I wish I could have my last memory
Seeing you alive
Instead of cold and still
In the corner of the room
Friends shouldn't say goodbye like this
And yet I can't help
But cry myself
I should've been a better model
This death wasn't marked for you...
It wasn't your name on bottle.
~In loving memory of Kristen. Wish I didn't see you like that for the last time.~
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This is so tragic; I'm having a hard time reading this. Life is too precious to have someone throw it away. As big as one's problems may be, they are only bumps in the road. "I should've been a better model": don't ever blame yourself for someone else's actions. Each person makes their own choice, but it is tragic when this is the choice.
Delaney, I am so sorry that you were confronted with this part of life. You are a great friend for going and trying to help and its not your fault that your friend is gone. You are a good writer and I feel your pain as I read this poem. Thanks for sharing your feelings, Anthony