{"id":55724,"date":"2019-06-23T02:21:07","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T06:21:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=55724"},"modified":"2019-06-23T02:21:07","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T06:21:07","slug":"life-after","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/life-after\/","title":{"rendered":"Life After"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The morning I heard<\/p>\n<p>I was at work<\/p>\n<p>Doubtful at first od the source<\/p>\n<p>Confident it was just a rumor<\/p>\n<p>My heart plummeted<\/p>\n<p>When the truth spoke up<\/p>\n<p>I tried to run, to leave, to flee<\/p>\n<p>But my legs failed<\/p>\n<p>And I fell to my knees<\/p>\n<p>A horrible cry escaping from me<\/p>\n<p>Tears blinded all I could see<\/p>\n<p>I haven\u2019t been the same<\/p>\n<p>Since that day<\/p>\n<p>I miss you more and more<\/p>\n<p>With the passing time<\/p>\n<p>They say it gets easier<\/p>\n<p>Learning to live without them<\/p>\n<p>But I\u2019m still waiting<\/p>\n<p>For my heart to stop aching<\/p>\n<p>For the familiar scenes to stop replaying<\/p>\n<p>For people to stop expecting<\/p>\n<p>That nothing\u2019s changed<\/p>\n<p>The day you died<\/p>\n<p>You took the person I was<\/p>\n<p>And left someone in my place<\/p>\n<p>Expected them to clean up the mess that we made.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s been almost 4 years<\/p>\n<p>And my life is quite different<\/p>\n<p>The world didn\u2019t stop<\/p>\n<p>I had to keep on living<\/p>\n<p>But for just a moment<\/p>\n<p>The world stopped spinning<\/p>\n<p>It left me held, suspended<\/p>\n<p>Ever since, I feel upside down<\/p>\n<p>This isn\u2019t the dream we shared<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t supposed to turn out this way<\/p>\n<p>Survivor\u2019s guilt is all that accompanies me<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s the worst part of death<\/p>\n<p>That I hate<\/p>\n<p>How you just get stuck<\/p>\n<p>Fantasizing<\/p>\n<p>What it\u2019d be like<\/p>\n<p>If they were still living<\/p>\n<p>Preventing yourself from moving on<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m still just hanging here on a moment<\/p>\n<p>Praying I\u2019ll see you again<\/p>\n<p>And you\u2019ll hold me close<\/p>\n<p>Just like you used to<\/p>\n<p>And finally,<\/p>\n<p>Everything will feel alright again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The morning I heard I was at work Doubtful at first od the source Confident it was just a rumor My heart plummeted When the truth spoke up I tried to run, to leave, to flee But my legs failed And I fell to my&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1304,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-55724","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55724","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1304"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=55724"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55724\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":55756,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55724\/revisions\/55756"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=55724"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=55724"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=55724"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}