A Final Goodbye
Cool autumn day spent
Sun setting
Sick with regret.
Disintegrating will
In overwhelming quiet
Departure inevitable
Pressing together
Embracing the future, skeptical
Baby steps he told me.
We’d be okay.
Transcending to a disillusioned reality
The thick lies dispelled from my eyes
Wide open lakes
Running muddy rivers down my face
He yearned for escape
An excuse to give up
He wanted to be free of me—
I reduced to a phantom,
A murky ghost of a girl
Who clung as shadow
Regret ingrained
From memories replayed
It sinks into me
Ink in skin
Permanence
Weakness reminisced
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