Saying Goodbye
The heart is such a fragile thing
It’s so easy to break, tear, and shatter
I never even got to hear you sing
But I guess to you that didn’t matter
I’m so hurt I scream at the top of my lungs
Asking God to give you back
Even if I were to speak in tongue’s
He leaves me alone in the pitch black
Every time I was scheduled for work
I’d hope and pray it was with you
I’d always have so much fun
Even if we were only stocking Mountain Dew
The day I found out was the day I died
How could you leave me so dead inside?
I answered the phone at work
The place where we first met
I smiled a honest smirk
And stood in the place I will never forget
What happened to Yancey? Is he okay?
Huh? Did I hear you right?
Ya, I heard it on Facebook today
They said he never returned from camping last night.
Right then and there I busted into tears
Not caring if anyone saw
He just disappears?
There has to be some sort of flaw
Shattered into a million little pieces
I slowly drove home
My sense of stability decreases
My senses seems to roam
My boyfriend slash his best friend
Sent me a text saying “We need to talk.”
I went to reply but instead pressed end
And felt my heart sink like a rock
He drove up in his white car
Sunglasses covering his eyes
But no object could cover the scar
He blew out with his sighs
Is it true what I heard?
The first question I ask
Yes, I know it sounds absurd
The silence seemed to never pass
Screaming and crying
Still in some sort of denial
Someone HAD to be lying
With every breath, I felt clicking like a clock dial
I’ve never had such a sleepless night
Never before in my life
You were stolen from my sight
And our last conversation was a strife
I’m so sorry for not swallowing my pride
I’m so sorry for ignoring you that last day
I want to run and hide
And wake up to a horrible, awful nightmare okay?
Never once did you and I fight
Not once until that last day I saw you
I should’ve known something was not right
This all seems to terrible to be true
When I walked into the wake
I saw your beautiful coffin
But I couldn’t look too long for my sake
I felt my heart soften
The casket had to be closed
Because of the way you had died
I had to keep myself composed
I had to control myself with the way I cried
Memories rushed back into my head
Like how you nicknamed me Sillybear
And how one of your favorite colors was red
And how every time you’d get mad when I would swear
You had hair the length and color of Jesus
That’s what you liked to be called
And when I went speechless
When you joked and said you wanted to be bald
Instead we attempted to die your hair that night
To bleach, platinum blonde
Your hair put up a fight
It’s colors would not correspond
That night we also started talking about life
You told me you attempted this before
Not with a knife
But with something you could ask more for
When you told me that I should’ve known
But instead I played dumb
And acted like you weren’t alone
But I didn’t know this is what would succumb
When they lowered you down to the ground
I could hardly take the pain
Scared of the new emotion I’d found
I’d mask it with the rain
You put that gun to your head
Without thinking about us
Never mind what I had said
You thought you wouldn’t make a fuss
What I wouldn’t do for one more chance to say I love you
Everyone deserves a second chance
As I wish all of this I could undo
Now it’s as if I’m supposed to forget and advance
Your last post on Facebook was “I’m Finally going to fly.”
I hope with all my might that you’re flying now
And I pray with all my might that you’re flying high
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