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Dear Delores

So much has changed
in the few years since your passing
I'm sure in some odd way
you are watching it all unfold.
 
I wonder how it felt for you
to see me in such agony,
and to hear my voice call for you
without being able to reply?
 
Mom is not happy anymore
so she talks of dying often,
but, I'm just not ready to see
the only other woman I love
resting eternally in a coffin.
 
After you left,
the tears poured so easily
leaving me at times ashamed
for thee others to look at me.
 
So I spoke to a man of therapy
and he explained to me a remedy
of putting the pain of losing you
into a form of writing called poetry.
 
Who would have ever thought
along this sick and twisted path I took
the first poem I ever wrote
about missing you would form a book.
 
I know you have observed me
failing miserably at attempting success
and struggle so vividly,
at getting things off of my chest.
 
I have been a monster to some
taking the agony inside of myself
by the hand fulls and throwing it
at everyone who tried to get close.
 
Many days I wish for death
painful or not,
just for the chance to see you again
gladly I would dig my own plot.
 
I left my broken heart
in an empty champagne glass
on the very same night
that last year ended.
 
I have no more Love left
to give away to this cold world
where lies float like clouds
and dishonesty seems to be the key.
 
I've locked away my hopes
for a rainy day in the distance
nothing comforts me quite like you
and I doubt anything ever will.
 
Late at night when all are asleep
I look for heaven through a telescope
longing to see how your wings fit
and that angelic smile of yours.
 
Maybe my next breath will be my last
I could only be so lucky,
I'm ready to give it all away
just to hear you say, you still Love me.
 
By: Nicholas Angelo © 2007

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