Friday, 7 November 2025

SOMEDAY SOMEHOW

SOMEDAY SOMEHOW
by Dreamy Poetess

Here I am, sitting alone in the crowd,
Not caring for anything anymore;
Not even for things that once made me proud.
I am not the same as I was before.

I don’t know what to feel at this moment;
Feeling things is already exhausting.
I don’t even want to make a comment
On the things that once were so exciting.

Maybe if the impossible happened,
I would be witnessing a miracle,
Just to see you and hold you once again;
I need to free my heart from this shackle.

I must let go, though I do not want to;
Clinging to this pain makes me remember.
It makes me feel like I’m still close to you,
But I can’t stay in this grief forever.

Life must go on, and I need to move on.
Memories remain as the pain turns dull.
Someday, somehow, I will stop holding on.
That’s what you would want for me after all.

(In loving memory of my mother, who bravely fought Sarcoma.)

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