Thursday, July 3, 2014

Stand Here With Me


Stand Here With Me

A Street is what you named me after.
Kimberly Place
A single city block right off the corner
Of Broadway.
There stands nothing but an empty lot
Over run by trash left behind.

You always told me not to worry
Not to worry about the tomorrows
For it would turn out ok.

You used to be so strong
So brave, and nothing ever limited you
Nothing ever ceased you from becoming the
Grand illusion you are now today.

But then that night happened and that night
Your most prized possession.
Taken by the Bright Lights of a Corrado
A drunk intoxicated man by the name of Jack Daniels
She was gone
So suddenly

Not a moment of pain she felt
As her body sprung free from the
Supposed invincible car that they so well
Seemingly sell on TVs’, and tell those come buy and come see

4 FOUR STAR CRASH RATING.
IT’S A TANK AND CAN PROTECT YOU FROM ANYTHING.

But No… Just another lie told by society so that
We continue to buy such trivial things!
Things that won’t ALWAYS PROTECT US FROM THE
REALITIES OF LIFE,

AND PEOPLE, PEOPLE BEING SO DANGEROUS, SO CARELESS
SO SELFISH, SO LOST, SO ABAY
PEOPLE LIKE… You
People like you who lose their way and
Forget about the rest of the world, and
Carry no wonder, or wisdom for those around, no care
No guarantee

But mother dearest look at me…
Look and see that I am still here, and I always will be.
I have not gone far,
Understand that I miss her too

I hear your fallen cries late at night and I wish
I could hold you
WIPE THOSE OVER RUN TEARS AWAY
TELL YOU IT WILL ALL BE OK
THAT THIS WORLD WITHOUT HER IS NOT THE END
A FUTURE EXISTS AND IT REMAINS
STAND HERE WITH ME
SEE THAT I AM a being still
BREATHING
LIVING
ABOUT TO GRADUATE THAT FOUR YEAR INSTITUTION
THAT SHE NEVER MADE IT THROUGH
Stand Here With Me

STAND HERE PROUD OF THE STRONG
COURAGOUS DAUGHTER YOU MADE AND
LOVE ME MOM
LOVE ME AND BE HERE
BE NOT THE EMPTY SHELL YOU’VE BEEN FOR THE PAST 11 YEARS
BE MY MOTHER
PICK OUT THAT WHITE DRESS WITH ME
COOK WITH ME
GROW WITH ME
BECOME A NEW WITH ME AND LETS FINALLY
DRY THOSE TEARS THAT HAVE KEPT YOU HIDDEN

LONELY
SAD

AND AFRAID OF THE TOMORROW THAT YOU ONCE TOLD ME NEVER TO FEAR….
Stand here with me
                                                                                    Just Stand….
                                                                                                            Here...
                                                                                                                        With….
                                                                                                                                    Me…

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