unforgiveable
the chapter where the notebook pages turn to ash
Feels like destiny that you didn’t die
That night when he put his hands around your throat
You and I know what he had in his mind
Somehow you fought back without any help
But he did not finish what he started
Left the room, he turned the guilt on himself
Seems cruel you have dealt with more than most
Feels like he left you in this world alone
But somehow you still stand harder than stone
While still holding etchings of all the scars
After he was covered with death’s blanket
Felt like you had to go back to the start
Yesterday you bravely wrote him a note
To find closure page after page you wrote
Then burned the pages to go up in smoke
I cannot imagine what you seen
How much damage can a heart take before
This vital organ can no longer bleed
And I don’t have answers, but I will say
Please read the following words carefully
I’m glad that on earth you stayed, you matter
You are valued, you deserve better and
Will be loved forever, not just today.
Sometimes my poems are fiction, sometimes they more factual based. This poem is the latter and is about a friend of mine who dealt with unspeakable trauma. I am inspired daily by her courage and bravery and was honored to get the chance to write this. I hope, if she is ever feeling down, she will come back here to read only the last 5 lines of this poem of only to remind herself of the truth.
About the Creator
Jeffrey Sparks
Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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