What will you think now?

What will you think of me now?
I wonder will you hate me?
Or will you even speak my name in the same tone?
Or will you draw a curtain as if I never existed?

I never meant to cuase you this pain.
Honestly I never.
I truly belived it would be better this way.
Not just for me but for you to.

If I were to look down from the sky.
Would I see you happy smiling face?
Or would I see it streaked with tears?

If I were to look above where my body lays.
Would I see you standing there?
Please dont mourn for me Im gone

Amy Kerswell

poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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