Poetry: My Dearly Departed

By Alexis Garcia, age 16


You are my dear, my dearly departed…

I’m in fear of being brokenhearted

What has gotten into you?

It has left me blue

Now I stay heavily guarded

My dearly departed…

The grief over your absence has started

These feelings of resentment put into motion,

Because of your lack of devotion

I taught my heart to reject your touch…

But my brain still remembers too much

I can’t recall what was more amazing…

The times you made me blush,

Or when you disregarded my sweet nothing as mush

It was.

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