We clapped.
We celebrated.
We read off paper plates of all the good qualities.
We ate bagels.
We had streamers.
We spent two hours setting up beforehand.
We had a mini parade and my body was numb.
We signed yearbooks.
I did not cry but I felt like it.
I hugged my friends.
I hugged you.
We spun and he said it was a twirl but it was a spinny and that's that.
I grabbed your hand and wouldn't let go
And dragged you with me everywhere
Not caring if anyone saw
I don't care if anyone saw
I couldn't
I wouldn't
No.
We signed yearbooks of our friends.
My signature was terrible.
You had to use your left hand with me occupying your other
And the result was sort of legible.
They gave the dismissal
And we walked you out
And you all left
Barely in tears
Streamers and balloons left behind
Like the most heartbreaking party in existence.
I hugged my friends
I hugged my teachers
I tried to smile
I tried to cry to get it out
I couldn't.
I was
Numb to the world.
My rock
Is floating downstream.
You were my rock.
This entire year.
What am I supposed to do now?
We all goofed off.
Our teachers didn't care.
We went out to recess early
Joked around
Ate seconds of pizza
It wasn't the same.
It never will be.
The room is empty.
The team is empty.
Everyone wanders around with nothing to do.
It's not that I don't care -
I care so much.
I care too much.
It's empty.
It's all empty and it's gone and I knew it would happen,
I knew it.
I knew.
I knew all along where this was going.
But letting go of you?
To be by myself in a place I never felt like I belonged in
In the place you welcomed me to
In the place we shared this year
Where you showed me who I am?
I can't do it.
My heart is empty.
My brain is empty.
I know I am gone and we still have to come back tomorrow.
The team is empty.
I am empty.
Empty
Empty
Empty.
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