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An Empty Plate

it's time to disembark and disengage
time has come to stop the rabid rage
how is the question, an answer unknown
I'm sure love is the key, quilted and sewn

he's family, not just a former friend
valuable and worth the time I'll spend
I'll learn to live with memories and fears
I can't erase what he's done in past years

my mind, a mirage of a mangled mess
hidden away is a touch of 'sane-ness'
for a brief moment, I wandered there
long enough for my sanity to share

it said, "Granted Suzi, he is your son
how much more damage will you allow done?
You spent the last year trying to heal
do you really wish now more pain to spill?"

My stomach was churning and tied in knots
the pain is so real, how could I have forgot
on a mission to heal, so now I must
but at Thanksgiving time, it doesn't feel just

there will be an empty plate at my table
my son will eat elsewhere, if he is able
it's been a year since we've met eye to eye
can't say I don't miss him, that'd be a lie

but what I don't miss is simple and clear
thievery and lies, they don't belong here
the holes in the walls, the constant abuse
never-ending foul language and drug use

I feel like I lost my son a long time ago
this image now is someone I don't know
but hope is not lost, I believe in God
and I'll pray for him when my head I nod



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  • Dark Otter
    November 25, 2008
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    An emotional write

    that expresses well your emotional pain. May you resolve that relationshop!


  • albinoblacksheep720
    November 25, 2008

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    Wow...

    That was very touching. You hit the nail. The emotion, the thought, the memory. It's beautiful. Love the flow. Great work. Good luck


  • sara20
    November 25, 2008
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    This is a great poem even though it is so sad what you are going through!