I hate that all that's left
of your memory
is a couple of Polaroids
A couple of photos I snapped because I didn't know what else to take photos of
I hate that.
Nothing could ever capture your spirit
nothing
my room feels so empty now
I have to keep myself company
I don't know how
I don't like myself very much
most of the time
I keep your water bowl clean and filled
I am never throwing it away
we are never getting another cat
never never never
and I don't want anyone else in my room or on my bed
playing in the blankets
ever again if it's not you
never again.
My first instinct still
is to banish low-hanging plants
dogs
from my room because of you
you're not here anymore
I still keep them away
you wouldn't want them in here
with you
with us
us
that's how it always was
and I was crying on the floor and you looked so helpless
trapped by your brain
I don't know what happened
none of us do
and I was sobbing so hard I couldn't speak and when I did
I said "I love you"
"I love you"
"I love you"
"Always"
"I will always love you"
"I love you"
I couldn't say it enough
it would never be enough
it broke my heart that you were in that foreign place
and I had to go into school
and you were alone and then you were gone
you had to be gone
and I wasn't there for it
I couldn't be
oh, girl
I love you so much
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