Site icon Robert Azeem Jackson III

Poem 3.21.22 – Early Grave

I really miss you, probably 
never visit
your grave site.

doesn't really
make much sense.

Being here
not being here doesn't

really
make much sense.
going there
with…there—-

—all of it, there.
it just make it, less.


and making a mess of myself
there,
feels
like it just make it,
less.

I can still talk to you.
we haven't talked
in a decade.
doesn't seem
fair to
you, to talk to you now, since
I can't


listen? No,



I'm not why he died. But 
I feel
like part of
why
you're not alive.

It's because you weren't alive
in my life&
I wish, or as I wished.

I had no more room for you
while you
were here.

I always loved you, still!
I still miss you.
Wish I could have been
there.
I hope it was——
felt good,
it didn't hurt&
like free, it felt like freedom.

I hope you
get this
message From, me.

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