Letter to Loribird
There is no way to communicate
or describe
The heart-wrenching pain
the feeling of loss and being lost
and the fear that comes
rushing back
every time
So exciting at first
to spread the great news
telling everyone
then all of the excitement
just...
dies...
and the pain starts
creeping in but
it can't show
It builds inside
bit by bit
Keep it hidden
all of the anger
the hurt
the frustration
Bottle it up
persevere
Problem is
sometimes
being strong for everyone else
is the worst weakness
Last day
same as always
perfectly normal
still hiding
still safe
but
With each laugh
the pressure builds
far from the breaking point
Then someone asks
and another
and another
plaster on a smile
"It's nothing"
But it is something
not wanting to go away
all the friends
all the plans
This was always a possibility
but this time
it's worse
knowing what to expect
and how it always ends
All of the boxes are packed
suitcases already in the car
Don't cry just yet
not yet
please
Another person asks
again "It's nothing"
Smile at the promises
to keep in touch
text every day
knowing that they won't stick
after all
promises are made to be broken
Dying inside
because
it's not "nothing"
That's not what it means
it means
needing a hug
reassurance
wanting to cry
and scream
One more bus ride
sitting with a friend
and finally
breaking down
I miss you
and it hurts
to regret
that I didn't cry in front of you
my best friend
I just left
moved away
I still try
not to think about it
to bottle it up
And the worst part
is
it works.